- 04 Mar 2018, 15:29
Contraband. She was excited, admittedly. She liked going out with her boyfriend, and she liked doing things she wasn't supposed to be. Like hanging out in Bucharest, for one. As she glanced back over at Petru, though, she felt a little bad. She had almost started to make a friend for one of the first times that she'd been entirely on her own, and it was someone not from school.
Also someone who probably wasn't magical, like herself and Darius. And Marcel, wherever he was.
"Of course," Adriana answered, flipping her hair over her shoulder with a smile. She glanced over at the boy again, though.
"Do you need help with where to go, or anything? We could show you. It might be on the way to, um... well it might be on the way."