Hospital Wing

He helped her out of the bed, "Hell maybe we should... I don't know, whatever it is that couples do when they want to know each other longer than a few hours..."

'Go on a date?'

"Yeah that I guess..."

'I think i would like a date.' She smiles, standing up. 'You have ten minutes to work out where your taking me, Joachim. If we re going out, i want to get changed.'

"Seriously? How shor... I mean, into what?" He asked trying to keep his imagination at bay, and failing miserably.

She grins, kissing him on the cheek. 'Yourll see. Wait here. And Joachim? Somewhere nice please.' She almost ran out of the wing, laughing quietly.

"Shit that gets rid of half the places I take girls..." He rubbed his face and sat on one of the beds, trying to think of where they could go. 

Finally an idea came to him!

minutes passed, far more than the ten she had said to Joachim before Krystal even got back up to the hospital wing. She paused outside the door, her smile fading for a breif second. She looked down at herself  quickly- she was wearing a knee length dark purple dress. simple, but one of the only things with colour she owned. She knew she wasnt like other people joachim had...been with, and sometimes, like now, it gave her pause. made her wonder...why her.

But she took a breath, and put her insecurities to the back of her mind, stepping into the doorway

Joachim looked up at her and couldn't breath. He was no stranger to pretty girls, but when Krystal did it it just felt... more. Special in some way.

"Holy shit..." He looked down at his white sleeveless shirt, "Am I underdressed?" He chuckled as he stood up and walked over to her, his eyes couldn't have been taken off her for a second.

She slowly smiles, looking down so he would miss her blush. 'Do you....do you like it?'

"Oh hell yeah!" He told her, "you look..." He licked his lips trying to find the right word, he knew she probably wouldn't care for the more crass compliments he was used to so he tried, "Wonderful!"

'Thank you...' she self concously flattens the dress down. 'Where are we going then?'

"First thing I'm doing is getting into something better... I'll look like a damn redneck next to you. One sec..." He left the room quickly to get some of his formal wear.

She sighs, half laughing, sitting down carefully to wait

After a while he came back, wearing...

A simple, blue collared shirt. It wasn't much but it was clearly cared for, unlike most of Joachim's wardrobe. He donned some simple khaki pants as well, treated with the same amount of care as the shirt, "didn't go to church much.." He shrugged as he stepped inside, moving as unnaturally as if he were wearing a shirt made of bees that would sting him if he moved too much.

'You look dashing, Joachim.' Krystal says, standing up and walking over to him.

'Eh, no need to lie, I know it's shit..." He wrapped his arm around her waste. "But it was all I got considering most of my clothes are charcoal.

'im not lying. honestly.'

"Really?' He smirked at her.

'really really.'

"Thanks then... so yeah, the place I'm thinkin' is this one place down in Hogsmead. Pretty good. Don't worry, not a bar."

OOC brb

'ok...dont tell me though. i want a suprise.'

ooc ok

"Follow me then.." He smiled down at her, not a smile of perversion or letting his fantasies come up with scenarios. Just... she cared for him.

She grabs his hand has they walk out, side by side