Re: Boy's Dorm (Communal Areas)
"So you expect me to believe that you only arrived here yesterday when you left home four months ago?" Emily asks Art impatiently as they both enter the communal area, Emily still carrying the bags and Art in his pajama's.
"I had...stuff to do," Art replies though it sounds unconvincing.
"Like what? you were supposed to be here just before the end of term and yet you've only just got here? What was so important for you to get here late?"
"Nothing in particular, just...stuff.." Art sits down in one of the chairs as Emily dumps her bags and sits on the arm of Arts chair.
"Okay, you obviously dont want to tell me, I dont know why I bother worrying about you sometimes." Emily says in a huff. "Anyway, how have you been living so well with only £500?" She asks him, her anger seems to have gone.
"Oh I've been getting by, you didnt happen to pick it up before you got here, did you?"
"Luckily for you I did. At least one of us has to be mindful of these things, god forbid you remembering anything. Like meeting your sister for her first day of her new school."
"I honestly thought you were arriving in October. So whats happening in October that I confused that with?"
"Honestly Art, I'm surprised you remember anything at all. Your birthday is in October." She sighs in disbelief.
"Oh, right...Yeah, I remember now.."
"And I dont suppose you read that letter either, did you?"
"You mean that was for me?" Art answers with a look of surprise.
"Please dont tell me you gave it to someone else,"
"No, I uh....I disposed of it because the person I thought it was for was busy at the time...."
"You're an idiot, you know that?" She says to him half laughing. "Anyway, before I go over to my room theres a few things I've got for you." Emily gets up off the chair and grabs one of the bags, a duffel bag. "Here, Grey thought you could do with more Mythril so he managed to 'borrow' some from the stores." She then goes into another bag after handing him the duffel bag and pulls out a PSP and a mobile phone. "You left these at home," She says handing them to him. "You'll have about sixty or so text messages from me alone, and probably about that many from Aya." Emily picks up the other bags and throws them over her shoulder. "Well, I'm off to check out my room. Catch you later, big bro, oh and you want to spar later? I hope you havent gotten rusty in those four months."
"Sure that sounds good to me," Art replies to her before she leaves. "I'll catch you later." With that Emily set off for the girls dorm and Art lent back in the chair and lets out a sigh. "Looks like thats something else I need to keep from her," He says out loud to himself, neither paying attention nor caring if theres anyone else in the room.