Shika Shika Megan Fornax | Female | Seventeen | Crush; Marock | Feeling; Embarrassed | Wearing; Jacket, t-shirt, jeans and shoes | Talking to; Marock She continued to stare blankly ahead, pins and needles starting up on her lips. "You don't have to apologies," she said, turning back to face Marock then blushing and turning away. "I was just... it wasn't something I'd expected to feel like... well, that."
Shika could feel her thoughts begin to blurr again, so she grabbed the nearest one and blurted it out. "So, um, does... does that mean we're... dating, or..." She trailed off, realising just how much of a fool she was revealing herself to be in this question. "N-nevermind," she said, shaking her head quickly. "It really doesn't matter..."
((Gah, the one post I make in forever and it's short. :\
I'm really sorry about that, I have had hardly any time to get on of late!
And with Christmas tomorrow I'm not sure when I next will have time though I will do my best to reply and so forth.
Oh, and for if I'm not on tomorrow, Merry Christmas!))