The brunette almost dropped her cupcake, but instead she stuffed just more of it into her mouth. The sugar kick made her fingers tingle and her pupils dilated. Did he just? Has he really? Doubtfully Amelia stared at the flawless haired mutant, hasty slugging down her dessert. ❝ Are you serious? ❞, she muttered slightly flustered, cheeks flushing in a soft red.
❝ Like. Real. . dinner? With real food? Not only sitting in the commons? ❞ Was this shy, confused guy just asking her out?! Amelia put on a bold grin. ❝ Is this a date ? ❞