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Location; Old East Building's Rec Room -> The Gardens
Interacting With; Eachother
@HushedWhispers
Samantha had walked back through the double doors that led to the dormitory rooms. She walked up the first flight of stairs with ease and then another flight with the same ease. Samantha had the perfect smile displayed among her facial features as her phone chimed, seeing the message from Will. She held her phone close to her chest then cleared her throat while entering her room, seeing that someone had meant to dismantle her room.
While catching her breath after a gasp, Samantha didn't really have no time to clean up the mess that was mere inches away from her. She was furious but she couldn't let that show whenever she meets with Will, which was on her mind more than anything else right about now. Since her room was in a mess, she just dumped her shopping bags upon the bed then shrugged her shoulders while walking out of her room and going towards the recreational room.
It was a weird place for them to meet but Samantha didn't think nothing of it right now and she certainly hoped that Will didn't think that she was going to play football with him because she is definitely not dressed for that occasion, plus she could break a nail. While wandering outside and through the massive sea of people in her wake, she had finally made it to the recreational room then took out her phone to send Will and Avalon a text.
To: ♥♥William - Future Boo♥♥
I am here. Where are you?
To: Avalon - BFFL!
Girl. Meeting Will now. I'll give you the details later.
She sent the messages out then looked up to see if Will was close to her or not.
Will was late. He knew he was late. He'd been waiting in the rec room, when he'd realized that he was about to meet the girl of his dreams and hangout with her, all while he was wearing sweatpants. That was not going to fly. So he'd raced downstairs, to his dorm room where he promptly went through four different outfits, before finally settling on a blue flannel, paired with beige pants and black converse. That was when he got the text from Samantha, and he was forced to rush his hair process, which really only consisted of running his hands through it.
He then, raced up the stairs, mentally berating himself for being late, and found Sammie waiting for him.
"Hey," he said, with a nervous wave, his voice shaking just a tad.
"You look great by the way," he said, rubbing the back of his neck and doing his absolute best not to blush.
Seeing as how that was probably the longest he'd spoken to her alone, and so he was now in uncharted waters, a fact that was not lost on him.
"So, I mean, what do you wanna do? I figured the rec room was a cool place to meet, but we do have a whole campus of opportunites out there," he said, grinning sheepishly, while the butterflies flew circles in his stomach.
Samantha gasped suddenly as Will came up right beside her. He had scared her slightly but then it quickly went away when he started speaking. Samantha was honestly amazed. He was speaking without stammering through his words or opening his mouth, moving it and nothing coming out at all. He was definitely charming and Samantha even loved that about him.
While her gaze met his and noticed that he tried not to blush, she looked down while hiding her own blush.
"Uhm, we could go to the gardens? Samantha said in a questioned tone but knew that Will wasn't going to pass up this opportunity.
Samantha walked past him with a wink and slowly made her trek towards the gardens.
"So, Will, what are your plans for tonight?" She had asked him while looking beside her to look at him now. Samantha wanted to tell him first to get his witty insight on the idea.
"I ask because me and Avalon are throwing a heroes only party. What do you think that?" Samantha spoke while opening the small gate to the gardens, allowing Will to enter in before closing it back.
Will grinned and followed Samantha. She knew him well enough to know that he probably would've followed her straight into hell if she'd asked. Smiling as she asked him his plans, and told him about the party he answered quickly.
"It sounds like it's just what everyone needs. The Delphinas haven't exactly been enjoyable houseguests. You should've seen what happened this morning," he said hinting at the altercation between Mark Winters and Klaus.
Deep down, he knew he wanted to tell the story so he could look like a hero, but denial was strong. To him, he thought it was just about making conversation. He was tempted to reach out and sense her emotions, see what she was feeling but he refrained.
That would be wrong on so many levels, he thought, looking up at the clear sky, then back at Sammie, a smile on his face.
"I don't suppose I can thank you for this weather? It's nice, reminds me a bit of California. All sun shine and cloudless skies," he said, his blush finally receding as his comfort level rose. As far as he could tell, this was going great.
Samantha raised a curious brow up at Will when he had said something about this morning. She wanted to inquire about it honestly but just pushed the thought into the back of her mind for now as he made a comment about the weather as it caused her to look up at the sky.
"No need to thank me for this one. I cannot control the weather already set in place. Like, I cannot against Mother Nature herself." Samantha explained while looking at Will.
"Well, you know, if that makes any sense." She waved her hand towards him as they continued their stroll.
Samantha pressed her hand against Will's chest, stopping him with his tracks as she stood in front of him now.
"Will, tell me exactly what you meant earlier about what happened this morning. Why should I have seen it?" She had inquired while raising a brow up at him.
"Is it about most of the dorms being destroyed? Because if so, I need to know the names of the culprits." She was starting to get furious again and it definitely showed. A violent wind began to whip along with rumbles of thunder forming in the sky above.
Samantha had calmed down for a moment and the weather went back to normal. She gasped and folded her arms over her chest, lowering her head.
"Sorry. It's just that my room was destroyed slightly and when I find out who did it, no more Ms. Nice Girl." Samantha spoke as she looked back up at Will again, still wondering and curious about what he was going to say.
Will looked shocked at Samantha's outburst, but he calmed down as she did. He'd never seen her like that, although it's not like he had suspected that she never got angry. He just hadn't been prepared. Absentmindedly touching the place on his chest where her hand had been, he answered her question.
"This morning, Klaus the wannabe Hitler, was attacked by Mark Winters. You know, Jemma Watts' boyfriend. Klaus got him and his friends pretty bad before me and that pyrokinetic kid, Masterson, stepped in. His face screwed up into confusion as he thought about what she said about the dorms.
"Wait, the dorms were destroyed? That doesn't sound like Klaus. It definitely sounds like a Delphina though. What'd they do?" he inquired. His brain was going over every Delphina he could think of. Keats, Lucas, Spider Boy, Lancaster, Klaus and his gang, Elijah, the kid who could just pull things out of his clothes, Gianna, and Mitch. Out of all of them, Lucas and Keats seemed like the two who'd drop to vandalism. He couldn't see Lancaster, Klaus or Gianna going to such levels, and Elijah had made it clear that he was just here to graduate.
Samantha knew that she probably freaked out Will with that little outburst but yet, he was still beside her. When Will finally spoke about what had happened this morning, her eyes widened and she became furious again but this time no violent wind or rumbles of thunder.
"Wow. What?!" Samantha was honestly surprised, shocked. Samantha had shook her head before turning heel and picking up then same steady paced trek they had before.
"Well, your information sure beats mine." Samantha muttered they finally entered the middle of the garden now. The array of colors and flowers had always amazed her and she sat down on a nearby bench, staring at them.
"Well, I am not exactly sure but my clothes were just thrown around and such but nothing major. Although, I am not sure about other people's rooms." Samantha shrugged her shoulders while looking at Wil.
"That face. What are you thinking about?" Samantha asked as she knew people's facial expressions from observing them.
"I'm just trying to figure out who would've done it," he said, taking a seat next to her, sitting close enough that they're legs were just brushing together.
"But maybe we should just let it go, at least for now. I mean, there's going to be a kickass party tonight and, well, you know, we're here," he said with a grin, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.
He smiled, looking out and around the garden. It all seemed like a movie. The colors were all so bright and the birds were singing, and the sun was shining brightly. If it was a movie, this would've been the scene where the middle aged women started crying because the perfect couple was finally together. He smiled at the thought.
"So, you graduate this year, huh? What are you gonna do, afterwards?" he asked, a curious look in his eye. He'd known what he'd wanted to do since he was five. He wanted to be a hero, save the world time and time again, become renowned across the world. But other people weren't so sure, and he understood that. Not everyone happened to have parents who hammered the hero life into them either.
Samantha nodded her head towards Will when he mentioned that he was just trying to figure out who vandalised the rooms. Samantha smiled at the nervous gesture of Will then nodded her head again.
"Yes, we are here..." She reached for his hand, which was now grasped into hers as she looked up at him.
"Together." She smiled again then looked away as a soft, gentle wind picked up between them. It wasn't something Samatha was doing, it was pure nature.
When Will asked what Samantha was going to do after Mayweather, she honestly had no idea. What does a homo superior with the ability to control the weather to do in the real world? With the shrugged of her shoulders, Samantha answered with a joke.
"I do graduate this year but I don't know. I might become a meterologist." She laughed at her own joke like a little geek then looked at Will.
"Are you going to miss me, Will?"Samantha asked him in a teasing manner while looking at him with a slight smirk curving the corners of her lips now.
Will grinned at Sam's question.
"I might. Just a little," he said with a smirk, squeezing her hand.
"I wish I had the luxury of not knowing things. Ever since I was little I was training to come here and be a hero. I mean, my mom was Solara, there was no way I wasn't going to do just that, and I mean, I want to be a hero, but sometimes, I just think it would be nicer if I just didn't know what I was doing," he said, looking off into the distance.
He shook his head and chuckled a little.
"Sorry, that was a bit much to just drop like that. We should stop talking about my life, because it was as boring as they come," he said, grinning.
"What about you? You're from San Francisco right? What was it like growing up in a big city? he asked.
He'd always wanted to live in the city, more than anything else. The humdrum life of Willow Creek had never suited him. Everyone knew everyone, and sure, it was kind of nice, but it was so boring. Nothing happened there in the eighteen years he'd lived there, and he was confident that nothing would ever happen there, which was why he was so curious about the big city that Samantha had known.
Samantha shook her head at Will's cute response that he was going to miss her a little bit. Just a little bit. She liked Will even more now that their hands were meeting with one another. Her eyes looked at him as she felt that something wasn't right about his sudden change of voice.
"William, you are who you are for a reason. And no matter what anybody else says, you are your own person and be original and not a carbon copy, okay? You're sweet, intelligent and incredibly funny, at times and anyone would be happy to have you, I am sure." She said while raising her other hand up to caress his cheek then dropped it back down to rest at her side.
"I mean nothing much happens there. No matter what you hear on television or see in the movies. San Francisco is just a pretty normal town where the luxury life is always welcomed. Much like, Beverly Hills. But my life is nothing special neither." Samantha responded with the shrug of her shoulders then let go of his while standing up.
"I think we should head back. I promised Ava I'd help her set up for the party." She wasn't in any rush though when Will stood up, she'd wrap her arms around his neck and deliver a soft kiss to his lips, breaking it while locking her gaze with his.
"Feel better now?" Samantha asked while resting her hands upon his shoulders now.
Will grinned at her words of encouragement, nodding in agreement. Of course she was right, she always seemed to be right. Grinning as she talked about the supposed bore that was San Francisco he stood up with her. He figured everyone probably thought their hometown was boring.
And just when he thought their time together couldn't have gone any better, she leaned in and kissed him, gently. He smiled into it and looked into her eyes. They were nice eyes, decent eyes, the kind of eyes people write poems about.
"Well, after that, how could I not," he replied with a grin, leaning in to kiss her once more before walking out of the garden with her, hand in hand.
Well this has been a monumental improvement over from this morningGrinning all the way, he walked with Samantha out of the gardens, and stopped at the center of the grounds, where the concrete trail began to diverge in multiple directions.
"So, I've got to go work on some stuff in the library, but I'll see you tonight. I'm sure it'll be an awesome party," he said, grinning and squeezing her hand one last time before letting go, and heading off to the library, walking backwards for a moment so that he could wave goodbye.
Samantha chuckled as Will's comment as they walked out of the gardens now and stood right in the center of the grounds, stares and mutters all around them, too.
"I'll definitely see you tonight." Samantha winked at Will as he squeezed her hand, once again before letting go and waving goodbye before heading towards the library. She had watched him leave and bit her bottom lip while letting out a soft sigh.
Once again, she pulled out her phone and sent a text towards Ava.
To: Avalon
Sorry. I know I am late but I am on my way.
She knew that Avalon was already up there setting up for the party so she'd just have to meet her up on the roof. But she was with Will, so Avalon just had to understand.
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