ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ.

"ʙᴇ ғᴇᴀʀʟᴇss ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜʀsᴜɪᴛ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴀᴛ sᴇᴛs ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ ᴏɴ ғɪʀᴇ." | ʜᴘʀᴘ | ᴏᴄ | ʜᴜғғʟᴇᴘᴜғғ | sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ ʏᴇᴀʀ

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

• ʜᴘʀᴘ

• ᴏᴄ

• ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ/ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ

• #ᴘɪxɪᴇᴊᴇᴅɪ

• ʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ 💛

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— down and chewed her lip nervously.

Well I'm screwed now.

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— who intrigued her. Her cheeks reddened when their eyes locked on each other.

Oh...crap.

She immediately looked —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

Z shivered slightly from the cold air and pulled her coat closer. She couldn't help but look back up to see the boy —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— trying.

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— a little, before returning to her reading. It wasn't like he would talk to her anyways, so what was the point of —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— a bit and flipped the page. Her gaze wandered up a bit, landing on Edward. She smiled softly and watched him for —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

Not much else was noticed by Z. She was fully enthralled in her book about dragons. With a sigh, she shifted —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— chin on her hand. This was her typical study pose.

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— on the grass and pull a book out of her bag. Flipping open the cover, she rested her elbow on her knee and set her —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— she stepped out into the courtyard and wandered over to a more secluded spot. There she would sit criss cross —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— She did her best to drown out the sounds, but sometimes it was a bit much. Eventually separating from the the crowd, —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

Z wouldn't hear the commotion from behind with Edward and the other student. The chatter in the halls was rather loud. —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— a place to further her studies in peace.

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— crowd of students, she made her way towards the courtyard. It was her favorite place to go and hide for a little. Also—

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— this boy, was just never there. Once class was over, Z took her normal walk through the halls. Weaving around the —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— in class. He was quite handsome and had a boyish smile that seemed to melt her heart. But the bravery to acknowledge —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— for her own good. There was one though, one that had always seemed to catch the girl's gaze. A boy whom she saw often —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

— wasn't totally an introvert, but she wasn't fond of speaking to others. Mostly from fear of being far too awkward —

[ᴢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ʟɪʟʟɪᴀɴ. @DeterminedGrace]

@ProtectiveBison

There weren't many that Z noticed. She often kept to herself and preferred her solitude over social activities. She —