[Carrie waves her student handbook at him in a halfhearted greeting. Perhaps it's a good thing that her bangs shaded her eyes when whoever it was that made that little portrait happen took down her image, or perhaps it wasn't... either way, crimson meets red, or red crimson, when she tilts her head back to look Edward in the eyes. He's strangely pretty, not like many young men she's met. Maybe it comes with being so tall? Not that she'd ever ask out loud.]
You're... "The Lion", right? Who in the world gave us these names?
Hallway - if his first thought is "child vampire oh no" at least she won't know?
[Carrie waves her student handbook at him in a halfhearted greeting. Perhaps it's a good thing that her bangs shaded her eyes when whoever it was that made that little portrait happen took down her image, or perhaps it wasn't... either way, crimson meets red, or red crimson, when she tilts her head back to look Edward in the eyes. He's strangely pretty, not like many young men she's met. Maybe it comes with being so tall? Not that she'd ever ask out loud.]
You're... "The Lion", right? Who in the world gave us these names?