Truth be told, Aswan never could remember when most of the festivals were on the island, even though she'd mapped them out on her calendar months before. She'd know countless factoids about the holiday itself, but when asked for the date.. that was usually where her near-perfect memorization often flopped. For some it was names - for her it was dates. The only one she'd remembered as happening squarely in the middle of February was the famous Valentine's Day. Maybe that's why she vaguely expected the knock on her dorm door. She had a feeling it was from Roland - after all, he was the only one, or one of the only ones, who knew her dorm and would knock.
Getting up from her daily planning of the notes she'd prepared on her myriad of classes, she swung the door open.
"Hello darling."
Oh, that's too cute, was her first thought.
"You look beautiful." Her, with her messy hair tied up like always, in a giant sweater. Her? Beautiful? It was only then that she took him in fully and realized he'd dressed up for a romantic evening. Rose and all. Reddening from both the flattery of Roland's flirting and at the embarrassment of not being ready for such an event, she smiled and opened the door fully to let him in. She was lucky, she thought, so lucky to have a boyfriend like him.
"My apologies, Roland. I'm not q-quite ready yet.. b-but I will be shortly! Make yourself at homein the meantime!" Jeez, it seriously embarrassed her that she'd forgotten!