Cleacaria put her class down on the table, as she fiddled with her hair for a moment, before he started to talk. She felt a little weird, since he wasn't looking at her, but she looked at him. He finished, and her face was a bright red, and as he looked up at her, she quickly looked away, curls flying into her face. "S-s-stop t-trying to make me f-feel better." She couldn't stop - she was so.. amazed at what he was saying. She left the glass on the table, , as her arms crossed over her chest.
Naiz blinked, as she studied her small figure. Lucky for Naiz - she was short too. Stanidng at about 5'0. Of course, thats pretty much because she was a kitrell. All kitrells were pretty much small. She stood about at the size of a junior-high kid, amazinly. She blinked, as she looked at Felli. He was pretty short too, but she didn't mind. She smiled at him, and then she walked up to him and gave him a hug. As she broke off, she pointed at her shirt. "Sorry. Swore to Clea every time I wear this shirt, the first person that see's me in it, I have to hug." She smiled. "This place smells... well, you know. Lets go upstairs." She smiled at Felliper, before she started to walk up.
Naiz blinked, as she studied her small figure. Lucky for Naiz - she was short too. Stanidng at about 5'0. Of course, thats pretty much because she was a kitrell. All kitrells were pretty much small. She stood about at the size of a junior-high kid, amazinly. She blinked, as she looked at Felli. He was pretty short too, but she didn't mind. She smiled at him, and then she walked up to him and gave him a hug. As she broke off, she pointed at her shirt. "Sorry. Swore to Clea every time I wear this shirt, the first person that see's me in it, I have to hug." She smiled. "This place smells... well, you know. Lets go upstairs." She smiled at Felliper, before she started to walk up.