Dreamcatcher

Basil Blackengreen flicked his black hair out of his red and white eyes and flashed a brilliant smile at Alexandretta as he pushed her dormitory room door open with his behind. “So, this is home for the next forever and a day, Miss Wilderbeast. So, Alexandretta, is that right? That’s too long for my liking, so I’ll make you a nickname before you can day that’s what she said! Alex, Dretti, Confetti! Confetti Beastley, I like it. So, fetti, do you need help unpacking, or do you want me to get out of your wonderfully coloured hair?” Alexandretta’s cheeks flushed candy apple red as she tried to speak through a smile; “Usually, I’d tell you to piss off, as I’m quite the antisocialite, but would you like to stick around and chat awhile?”