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Norie Okana Norie Okana has settled on wearing what she normally wears when not in school for what Anna has considered a date. It's just the Korma Chameleon. Not a fancy schmancy dining affair. That means her floral jacket, white undershirt and basic blue jeans. She is waiting at the front for Anna.

Part of her looks annoyed. Why is she agreeing with thus whole thing? The other part of her is grateful for the date on Valentine's day. Even if it won't go anywhere.

She'll probably mess it up, She thinks, looking down to the ground a moment.
Anna Domenico Two boots probably pop into Norie's view if she's looking at the floor.

"Hey." says Anna Domenico with a sly smile. She's not wearing anything special herself, so Norie's dress is spot on. She's just wearing a burgundy shirt, with a simple black long skirt, with two brown boots. Like she always wears when she can get away with it.

"Happy Valentine's Day~" she says, presenting a big heart container of chocolate. Store bought chocolate, but still, the fancy pricey kind of chocolate!

"Come on. Let's sit." she says, motioning the other girl along and moving to take her hand.
Norie Okana Norie Okana looks up at Anna's face and blinks a little. "Eh?" she goes as she receives the chocolate. She looks down at it and blushes a little. "A..ah--! Uhm. Thank you." she says as she moves to follow along, and then Anna moves to take her hand....

....and she's thankful she's wearing one of the gloves that Veronica-chan made for her. Though she hesitates at first, she'll let Anna take her hand, but she doesn't squeeze too hard. She'll settle into a booth.

"Sorry about. Saying I hate you. But also. I hate you." she says with a grumble, as she just orders butter chicken for herself.

"S..so. What do. You do, besides paint?" she asks curiously. "Or is it just. Painting?" she asks, trying to show interest.
Anna Domenico Anna Domenico laughs a little, noticing the hesitation, and finally, the glove as she scoffs. "Yes, yes, you hate me." she says between breaths, a little chuckle. She then smiles.

"Oh it's. Just art. Mostly. On top of painting I also study art academically! All the history and lore and all that." she says. "But you. What do you like? I never got to really ask you before you rolled away. And..."

She motions to her own hand. "Why are you wearing gloves inside? It even isn't that cold out today for them." she asks.