Room 232; Late Sunday Afternoon [01/01/23].

[outofthequiver]

It had been a long, strange break week (and some change) for Libby; honestly, it had been a long, strange month, when you really got right down to it. And even though she was still a little tired from staying up until midnight with Zo and Claire at their little party, she was back at the school, back in her room, tossing her suitcase on the bed and taking to unpacking and getting settled back in. Reflecting a little, as she put away thigs both new and old (lots of new books, mostly), and thinking on some of the odd, strange, awkward things that had happened while she was away.

Especially everything with Just's friend from church, confirming Libby's dreaded suspicion by making it crystal-clear that he was intending to court her. And her having to make it crystal-clear that she had no intention of courting anyone.

(But that wasn't exactly true, was it?)

It wouldn't be so bad, either, if he'd have gotten mad about it, or upset, or even belligerent like she imagined her father would have done. But he had been nice and kind and understanding, expressing that he knew God had given her a different path than most girls, and that he actually found that admirable, and that he could wait. What was just a few more years, anyway, in the great big grand scheme of things?

Libby sighed a little, but the fact that she was already feeling how good it was to be back here told her exactly what she already knew.


[[ door and post are open! ]]

Comments

[furrybluefreak]

One of the good/bad things about dorm rooms and living on the same floor just a few doors down was it was kinda hard o come and go without someone noticing. Especially when that someone was already missing the other party. And when that someone had been maybe sort of waiting. That someone might have even been getting a little nervous about what might have happened and that something was wrong. Now, who in the world could that someone be?

Kurt surely didn't know. All he knew was he had seen Libby get back to her dorm finally. So, after giving her some time to unpack and relax some, and not wanting to be a total annoying pain, Kurt made the short walk to Libby's room. Taking a deep breath, he peeked his head into the open door.

"Hey Libby," he called out, still keeping mostly outside so he could duck out quickly if she wasn't in the mood to chat. "You made it back!"

[giveittoyoursister]

"Hey, Libs." Oh, look, Libby's roomie was actually around instead of hanging at Steph's like she been for most of break it was a holiday miracle! "Good break?"