Young Writers Society

Shara skipped around happily waving at everyone it sight. The energy today was beautiful and she couldn't wait to meet everyone here. This was going to be so much fun. She walked up to the first person she saw standing alone.

Nahi stood to the side, watching the students mill about. Everyone who knew them from New Rome was avoiding their corner, and the new Greek students seemed to have picked up on the message. They just wanted this to end. Soon, please.

Shara put on her biggest smile and waved.

"Hello there!!"

Nahi looked behind them. Was there someone behind them?

Shara patted the person's shoulder. "Over here."

Nahi looked up at the person. "You were... talking to me?"

Shara beamed. "I was." She resorted to her favorite form of greeting, especially when someone this pretty was involved. "You eyes are beautiful, it makes a girl wistful."

Nahi froze. “I- what?” They took a slight step back, their face growing warm in embarrassment and ahhhhh because what was that? Who was that? Why would this person both decide to talk to them and flirt with them? “A-are you sure I’m the person you’re trying to talk to?”

Shara smiled brightly. Oh that reaction was just far to cute. "Oh honey I was definitely talking to you."

Nahi cleared their throat. “Are… are you looking for a long distance partner or something?” Their brain was scrambling for a rational explanation for why anyone would be flirting like that with them. “One that you’ve never met?”

Shara giggled. "Oh you're just too cute, aren't you a beaut. You send a girl running for a flute." Shara winked. "Sweetie I'm just saying hi and that you're very pretty." She winked again for good measure.

Nahi stumbled back like they had just been shot. “I… um… what? Pardon? I… huh?”

Shara's smile widened. Oh she was going to end up with a crush if she kept at this. It was too much fun to stop now. "P. R. E. T. T. Y. Pretty. Like a little flower."

Nahi shook their head rapidly. “I’m, uh, not… not really? No.”