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Preston gave her a curious look as she stepped outside. It was a shame, he thought, that he could barely see past her hair. She was hiding that cute face of hers. It was only then when she stepped up aside to him that he wondered if this was really a good idea. Sure, she seemed like a nice enough girl, but... maybe that was the problem. She seemed too nice, too shy, too innocent... The autumn couldn't say he exactly worked well with girls like that, but then again, he'd never given any wallflower a serious chance.

Eh. What was the worst that could happen. "Yeah," He said, brushing up his jacket. Was was with the stutter? Was she cold or something? "Good thing the walk isn't long." He waited until she was at his side before heading off. Somewhere down the road, once they'd left the school, he felt it best to try to make at least a little conversation. "So... Where you from?" He pulled out the first question he could think of.

That was a plus side about practically living so close to a town, you could walk wherever you needed to go. Taimi had practically spaced out, looking around as they walked. But his words brought her back from ignoring every noise around her, the question still ringing in her head moments after he had said it. "S-South Dakota... W-What about you?" Which literally was a state below them. Figure out wherever south was, and you'd be on your way. Compared to the halls of the school during passing periods, Rosebury was actually pretty quiet. In all honesty, Taimi hadn't even take the time to explore anywhere outside of the Academy. It just wasn't something she did, her life was basically lived in confinement. But at the same time, it was nice to get to see what lied beyond the school hallways. Brushing part of the long ebony hair out of her way, the gaze of hers drifted downwards whenever they just happened to pass someone. Which was occasional, not too often and not too rarely.

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Only got enough muse for one paragraph. x3

Ooc;; still more muse than me lul
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South Dakota, eh? Preston gazed upwards, trying to imagined what could possibly be in the state there that was so rarely mentioned by anyone, more or less so than it's Northern counterpart. Nothing came to mind.
"Maine," the young man answered back simply. "My old man lived there most of his life. My mom's from Ireland, but she's lived in the states ever since they got together." Well, lookiethat. Preston was hardly the type to ramble on, much less about his family. Maybe it was just a lame attempt to fill in the silence.

But then again, the least mentioned states most of the time had the best of things in store with them. The yearly elementary school trip to Mt. Rushmore, or even the big fourth-grade trip to Yellowstone National Park. Those things were always fun, you know? Even though a word was hardly spoken from her mouth, her passion for being out there with the wildlife was just something that talking out beat by a huge amount. Oh, but what do you know... It seemed that they had neared up upon their destination. "C-Cool... M-My mother was born in Maine..."