Post by Icchiki Akira on Jul 13, 2015 1:02:54 GMT
I'M SPEAKING
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He had simply just left her alone on the table once more, now that he finished his lunch. It was only temporary of him to stay for small talk. Still, she had her questions, and he promptly avoided them. Each one of them were returned to her curious mind, and left alone all over again. She had no intentions of letting him stay, nor stay alone, but then it would be a complicated matter as she had her feelings trampled with. It would've been an issue she'd keep to herself.
Not many would have interest to talk to someone injured, unless they'd have a connection with Akira. Since she looks odd and out of place, her personality is the same thing as well, the way she talks even. It just feels disorganized alongside what she feels towards 'friends' or just 'acquaintances' to the very least. Unsure to the fact if she befriends people or whatnot, it highly depends on the girl's decision. That's how it labels as complicated because of anything unexpected from the make-up artist. Not that she wants to be alone forever- but probably attempt to at least be extroverted in any way possible. Let alone to how vague it actually means, there's not much else to explain here.
She thought it was over; With the talk and all. But now that somewhat weird feeling of isolation is taking place. Maybe having friends wasn't so bad. But Martin was supposedly the student council president or whatever, in terms of what a president's motto would be to helping someone out. Then Akira over here is a scholarship student, secretly hidden from every student back in school. They both had their respective places and rankings. It wouldn't be much of a difference in regards to privileges, pros and cons, etc. And I repeat, friends aren't that bad. They're pretty decent.
And maybe it wasn't over at the same time. Realizing how cold it was when she entered, the sky was particularly shrouded with a heap of grey and darker grey clouds. The fog wasn't there, but the strong wind was. Hearing the thunder smash and cackle, the lightning scaring anyone in a split-second, and coming to a normal reaction right after. Soon enough the rain started pouring down on the asphalt, sizzling as they both make contact. It's raining heavily, she thought. Would Martin make it to school without getting wet? Hopefully he should. It's not that the girl wanted company from the same guy, but not be left alone either.
Not many would have interest to talk to someone injured, unless they'd have a connection with Akira. Since she looks odd and out of place, her personality is the same thing as well, the way she talks even. It just feels disorganized alongside what she feels towards 'friends' or just 'acquaintances' to the very least. Unsure to the fact if she befriends people or whatnot, it highly depends on the girl's decision. That's how it labels as complicated because of anything unexpected from the make-up artist. Not that she wants to be alone forever- but probably attempt to at least be extroverted in any way possible. Let alone to how vague it actually means, there's not much else to explain here.
She thought it was over; With the talk and all. But now that somewhat weird feeling of isolation is taking place. Maybe having friends wasn't so bad. But Martin was supposedly the student council president or whatever, in terms of what a president's motto would be to helping someone out. Then Akira over here is a scholarship student, secretly hidden from every student back in school. They both had their respective places and rankings. It wouldn't be much of a difference in regards to privileges, pros and cons, etc. And I repeat, friends aren't that bad. They're pretty decent.
And maybe it wasn't over at the same time. Realizing how cold it was when she entered, the sky was particularly shrouded with a heap of grey and darker grey clouds. The fog wasn't there, but the strong wind was. Hearing the thunder smash and cackle, the lightning scaring anyone in a split-second, and coming to a normal reaction right after. Soon enough the rain started pouring down on the asphalt, sizzling as they both make contact. It's raining heavily, she thought. Would Martin make it to school without getting wet? Hopefully he should. It's not that the girl wanted company from the same guy, but not be left alone either.
GOT GUTS TO TALK TO ME?
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