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River watched as the two bounced ideas back and forth. It was interesting the way they wanted to get involved with the school and whatnot. Of course, she wanted to be part of something-hence why she mentioned wanting to create a club- but she wasn't sure she had the leadership or confidence to run it efficiently. Mostly, she would be running on passion and supplement her lack of speaking skills with activities and hands-on content.
They moved from the board and headed outside, the fae remaining silent the way through. It was then that she noticed the self-proclaimed half-demon rummaged through his bag to that box that had fallen out earlier. She observed his motions curiously, as was surprised when a little stick came out. He put it in his mouth and let the end with a match. He took a breathe in and emitted a small cloud of smoke. She had heard of these things, hadn't she? They were originally a plant...Tobacco. Right? The kind of thing that sometimes they put in pipes?
He turned to them, asking if they were okay with it. She shrugged indifferently, though the nature around her screamed against it. It must have been harmful to the environment in some way...
"Do as you please, don't mind me." She answered softly, sitting down with her things at the base of the tree. She leaned back, resting her hand against the bark. Lame or not, she was definitely a tree hugger.
River looked up as a flower came fluttering down, and she moved to catch it. It had begun to wilt...That was unfortunate. She closed her hand over top of it, her hand glowing a soft green for a moment before she opened her hands again. It looked new, as if just bloomed. Content with the work, she placed it in her hair and turned her attention back to the other two.
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