#f2f: wren hummel

[daisyblossomsub]

Daisy nodded, "I do, and I doubt I'm the only one who thinks as much. The people at this school are quite forward when it comes to doling out compliments. I'm sure you'll find that out soon enough." Still smiling, Daisy took a sip of her cider before clearing her through. "A pleasure, Miss Wren. I'm Daisy Blossom - submissive, so unless you're a submissive as well, I've sort of got to call you by your title - at least in public like this."

“so long as your sure you’re okay,” wren nodded as she watched the other balance herself out. she had to remember what it was like to be called ‘miss’ again, her old institution was not as strict as stonewall though she actually enjoyed it. “you think so?” she blushed a light pink at the compliment. “i wasn’t too sure at first, but i have to say, it’s definitely making me feel confident — i’m wren hummel by the way. you can call me miss of course but what about you, sweets?”

[daisyblossomsub]

Daisy smiled sheepishly at the other woman, steadying herself enough to finally let go of her, which she did eventually, a blush tinting her cheeks as she scrambled to assure her. "I am, I am. I promise. I've been a klutz since learning to walk, so while I'll stumble often, I'm quite gifted at catching myself semi-gracefully...although I'm glad you were there this time." She admitted, beaming down at her feet at the girl's compliment, ducking her head to take note of the girl's switch mark on her wrist. "I appreciate that, Miss - thank you. You look lovely, as well. Navy is a great color on you!"

wren had only just arrived to the school as the smythe the party was getting underway. she had only really known one person, being her older brother, kurt, but hadn’t managed to find him in the crowd of people yet. she made a few introductions here and there: her navy blue pin striped suit catching the eye of a few people but nothing important to note. the switch had planted herself near one of the drink tables in order to get a better glance at everything going on which turned out to be a good thing since a red headed girl had just used her as a brace to prevent her from falling. “it’s completely fine,” she offered a smile, “you’re okay though right? nothing hurt?” she eyed the girl to make sure what she was saying was true. “but just for the record, the heels are definitely working in your favor.”