The Scenery With a Craving

<div align=center>The boy smiled, and blushed a little as he felt her eyes on him. He wasn't sure why he cared about her opinion of him, but he did, and it was a strange sort of feeling. He shook it off, and ignored it, it felt a little familiar to him but he couldn't have said when he'd last felt it. Evan laughed. "Alright," it made him feel a little rebellious having to sneak up to the girls dorm, Evan generally wasn't one for getting into trouble, though it perhaps wasn't true that he was a good boy either, Ev skipped class a lot, he preferred to be outside than cooped up in a stuffy classroom learning things he didn't care about.

He laughed, "deeper trouble?" He questioned, cocking an eyebrow at her. He wondered what she had done. Evan stretched, and his tail twitched just a little. "Ah, well, I'd get it back at some point, I imagine." He smiled warmly down at Savannah, things usually had a way of getting back to him, no matter how many times he lost them, they'd always turn up again. "Even if we do get into trouble, hopefully this won't be the first and last time I see you." He cleared his throat.</div>

<div align=center>Evan laughed softly, he supposed it smelled like him at the moment, though he didn't really know what he smelled like. Though then again no one knew what they smelled like, they were so used to their own scent that it became more or less unsmellable to them. "Maybe?" He asked, a smile crossing his face. Though he was merely teasing, in all honesty he didn't care if he got it back or not, Savannah didn't come across as a thief to him though, as mischievous as she was, she certainly wasn't a burglar. At least, he didn't think she was. "I wouldn't be cross if I never saw it again."

Evan flushed just a little pinker when she touched him, his dark eyes met her brighter ones and remained there for a little while. He drew a breath, and found his tail unconsciously wagging behind him, his ears flicked to the sides. He had half a mind to pull her close, but that'd be too brash a move and that wasn't the way Evan's personality was. "I'll be sure to hold onto it, then." He answered softly, nodding just a little. "Now little lady, perhaps you should go and change your clothes?" He suggested, reaching a hand up to scratch his ear.</div>

<div align=center>He smiled slightly at the way she brought his coat to her nose, he didn't mind all that much if she kept it or not, he wouldn't mind getting it back, either though. Evan laughed, "dwarfs my existence?" He feigned offense, and frowned, "and there was me, thinking this was going so well." He shook his head a little, "ah, you're probably right." There was something a little more serious about the tone in his voice this time, though it vanished not long later, and the smile returned to his face. Boy. He lifted an eyebrow, she wasn't that much older than himself, he didn't think, or maybe the same age, still, the notion made him laugh. "Rid you?" He asked, his brow creasing, wondering whether she was teasing him or not, his tail dropped.

"That's the last thing on my mind," he answered, sounding just a little concerned, he didn't want to get rid of her. Though the next thing she said made him blush a little, and laugh. "I uh, I am, aren't I," he answered, this felt just a tad rebellious, and it felt good. Evan was usually one to stay out of trouble rather than go looking for it, "presumably you don't mind?" He asked her, stretching his arms above his head, and bringing them to rest behind it, he wove his fingers together. </div>

<div align=center>Unless you're hoping to take advantage of what seems a young maiden, hmm? Evan flushed scarlet and blinked, shaking his head. He promised her he wasn't going to do that, "I've barely even kissed anyone," he laughed, though when he thought about it, he felt stupid, she'd probably been joking. He trailed absently after her. The hallways were more or less deserted, he assumed everyone else was in lessons, or elsewhere around the grounds. It was a quiet day for Evan, he'd had one lesson earlier this morning, the rest of his day had been completely free, and he was glad of it. The boy waited for a moment or two for her to open the door, the layout was more or less like his own room.

He entered the room and glanced around it briefly, it looked lived in, Evan liked a room to look lived in, he was tidy, but he didn't like places to look so immaculate that it didn't look like anyone lived there at all. He thanked her for letting him come in and looked over to the desk, he wondered what she had been doing, though he supposed it was just school work and the like. The room was about the same size as his, he'd seen some that had been bigger, but they were always ones designed for two people, Evan lacked a room mate, and didn't really want one, besides, there wasn't enough space in his room for another person to live.</div>

<div align=center>The boy laughed, his face reddening even further, "if my mom counts, then yes." He laughed softly, girls had steered clear of him as a young boy, he tended to want to play on his own than with groups, he'd climb the trees in the schoolyard and read old fairy tales to himself, the teachers would panic and yell at him to get down, but he never fell (not from those trees at least,) not once, Evan was an excellent climber. He made to avert his eyes when she made to take off her dress, though paused as her hands stopped and looked back. He was trying so desperately hard not to stare, but it was so difficult, no matter how hard he tried he couldn't look away again. She was a pretty girl, and well... Stop it, he told himself, stop that right now.

"W... Would it?" He asked, Evan felt very hot all of a sudden, it was a strange feeling, he had no idea where it had come from. A small, shy smile crossed his features, "unfortunately we lack a heavy rainfall," he murmured, meeting her eye, "we could turn the shower on and pretend?" He laughed very softly at his own joke, it was a cute sort of laugh, a coy sort of laugh.</div>