( isolde offers the polite smile of someone who wants to deny something, without having any evidence to the contrary — as far as first impressions go, the maximum isolde can say is that roza is unflinchingly kind, and simultaneously remarkably pretty. if that's what homeschooled is, then she is that in spades.
regardless, isolde crouches down and scoots her way into their little recluse, pillows tucked under her arms to pad out the space. she fluffs them, sets them down, and then plops herself on one, folding her legs automatically, the way she does for meditation and breathing exercising, the cousins of prayer. it feels a little like what she imagines girl scouts should feel like — secretive, girlish whimsy. she ends up loosing a giggle at how fun it is, looking down at her hand folded in her lap. )
Ah — ( she goes a little pink in the cheeks. isolde isn't sure she's shy, she's just — remembering. it's kind of an answer in and of itself. ) Once, yes. I'm about to shock you. ( she does drop her voice, uninterested in letting the boys overhear: ) It wasn't my first kink club.
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regardless, isolde crouches down and scoots her way into their little recluse, pillows tucked under her arms to pad out the space. she fluffs them, sets them down, and then plops herself on one, folding her legs automatically, the way she does for meditation and breathing exercising, the cousins of prayer. it feels a little like what she imagines girl scouts should feel like — secretive, girlish whimsy. she ends up loosing a giggle at how fun it is, looking down at her hand folded in her lap. )
Ah — ( she goes a little pink in the cheeks. isolde isn't sure she's shy, she's just — remembering. it's kind of an answer in and of itself. ) Once, yes. I'm about to shock you. ( she does drop her voice, uninterested in letting the boys overhear: ) It wasn't my first kink club.