Building the Bridge PV Finished

Elisabeth felt like she had not behaved very well toward Rose. The redhead tried to introduce her to another student she knew, and Elisabeth had made it as if she did not appreciate the second grader's good deed. And then she spoke so passionately about going abroad to the other magic schools, and all Elisabeth could reply was that she was not sure whether or not she would enjoy it.

But then again, since when had she become good at interacting with someone she only met for the very first time?

Either way though, the dark-haired girl felt that she might have hurt Rose. Or perhaps she had appeared as arrogant or unfriendly, because she did not speak much. Or worse, both.

Thankfully, Rose did not seem to mind very much - she smiled, at least. Elisabeth felt slightly better.

"We should probably get down to dinner," said the second-year student suddenly; and at the mention of the word "dinner", Elisabeth realised that she was hungry. Her tummy gave a slight rumble. Whoops.

"Yes, sure," replied the Asian-Hispanic. "Let's go, before the kids finish everything!"

And the two girls went to the Great Hall.