Alright guys. I've graduated (though I'm going to be attending school, again, in the fall). So now that it's summer we'll be updating weekly! Also sorry for the late posting again (I'm pretty bad at this). We just got home and the flight was delayed. Things are heating up from what I can tell in the story. Enjoy.
She still remembered that night.
They had just finished training, sitting in the room with the lights off. He was leaning back on the chair wearing headphones. She knew the music he was listening to must have been Within Temptation’s “Jillian”. That’s his favorite band.
That year, all the forums and gaming websites liked to comment on her “sense of smell.” Solo on the other hand always said that it was her women’s sixth sense. She could foresee enemy positions or an incoming ambush.
But what she really wanted to know was that if she had a sixth sense, then she should be able to sense his feelings.
That day, the two of them sat across from each other. She hesitated for quite some time, finally she entered few words on computer: “Love, takes two people.”
Solo’s face reflected the light from the computer screen.
At first, he just smoked quietly. After a full 4 or 5 minutes, he slowly typed on the keyboard and punched the enter key: “So, Solo is not suitable for love.”