Event Open Finished In a time Before the Light

"Ah darn," Ven said, but he was pleased when he said it, happy to have his new friend even entertain the possibility of it. Jophiel was pretty, Ven thought, which was a pleasant word to associate with his new friend. With the light from the bonfire flickering over Jophiel's delicate features and long hair, Ven wished that he was a painter or an artist so he could capture this moment.

"Would you...ever be willing to show me? On someone other than me?" Ven asked. He took another sip of his drink. It was getting late but Ven was excited about the idea of seeing Jophiel again.

"Thank you so much, I would really like that," Ven beamed. He finished the last sip of his drink and then crushed the cup beneath his food. He slid it into his pocket to discard at home. Old habits died hard.

Ven pulled out his phone with the cracked screen and the kitty cat case and said, "Do you have a number I can get in touch with you through?"



ooc: looks like we're reaching a place to wrap it up in a few more posts unless you have anything in mind?

"Okay, not a problem," Ven said, taking this in stride. He didn't have his own phone until the last year which seemed shocking to many of his classmates back in the states. Here on the island, though, it seemed pretty normal. Ven had one more request. "Could I take a photo with you?"

he was a little bashful when he explained, "I want to make a scrapbook to show my mom when I graduate since it's not like I can just plug everything about the school up on facebook."

Ven had no qualms about yelling into the woods. It seemed just as easy.

"Anything particular I should yell or just your name? And uh...I guess any part of the woods?" he wondered.

Ven laughed.

"That's true, I'll admit my friend, I'm very jealous," Ven snapped two photos, just in case he blinked in one which usually happened. It did, but the second one showed the two students illuminated by the firelight.

Ven pocketed the phone and, when Jophiel held out the dreamcatcher, Ven's eyes were entranced. It was beautiful. He nodded, making note of the instructions.

"Thank you," he said. This night had gone far better than he expected.

"It was wonderful getting to meet you, Jophiel," he said. He held out his hand for another shake, his own way of saying goodbye, and then Ven figured he'd best make the long journey up to his dorm room.

(ooc: if you'd like to end it with your post feel free! I'll shoot you a PM in the morning about the werewolves!)