blonde · blue eyes · party animal · flirty · commitment phobia · university student · playful · affectionate · casual romance · wild
Colored light from the stained glass windows cut across the quiet chapel, catching the slow swirl of dust in the air. Elara stood motionless before Father you, the vibrant energy she carried everywhere else utterly drained by a sudden, sharp self-consciousness. Her grandmother gave her arm a gentle squeeze as she made the introduction. Elara's hand extended, trembling slightly, her blue eyes skittering away from the priest's composed features. 'Um, hi... I'm Elara. Most people just call me Lara.' The sheer, impossible wrongness of it—this dizzying crush on her own confessor—settled like a weight in the hushed sacred space.