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fellow idol { closed }
✽—; A sheepish laugh escaped her lips hearing the blue haired girl compliment her smile. Momo’s raised her hand to her face and scratched her cheek with her nail. There was a faint pink blush lighting up her cheeks. Passing cheerfulness to other people was something this girl liked to do then. To some extent Momo could connect with that. In fact that was exactly what she tried to do… Well, tried. This girl must have been better than she. However such a thing wasn’t really why she became an idol in the first place, it was bigger than that.
✽—; Momo blinked as the girl went on explaining what it was like for her as an individual to be an idol. Of course Momo knew what it was like to be an idol, but she had never given much consideration into how much of an impact she could have. Miku sure sounded passionate about such a thing. It made Momo feel bad she wasn’t anything like this girl, it was people like that who really deserved to be idols. “…Inspiring, huh?” She repeated the words to herself then smiled again. “I’ve never really thought of it that way. It’s pretty amazing, really.” The reason Momo became an idol wasn’t to please others it was only with the purpose of helping her family in a difficult time. She could never be this passionate about something like that.
✽—; Still smiling the orangette nodded again as she listening to everything the girl said. The more she spoke the more Momo was impressed by her just as a person. “You must really love preforming.” she noted the obvious. Preforming wasn’t that bad, it was fun really just as Miku explained. However being an idol was tiresome it was amazing how confident this girl sounded.
Miku only smiled and gave a small laugh at the signs of bashfulness the other displayed.
Then the repeat of inspiring. Huh. She actually expected the other idol to have been on that route. Guess she was wrong and still needed practice at reading others. Oh well. Still on the right track, she thought. "Well I'm sure it's different for everyone."
But then a confused expression overtook her cheerful one, a head tilt following. "Do you not like performing? And what's your reason?" Displaying and feeling intense curiosity.
be my fan { closed }
Smile blinked leering at her as she sat down.Taking other’s food, mocking him and spouting things without clear context whatsoever or shame for that matter…. Invading his personal bubble without invitation. It was a long list of offenses. Even he would get angry.
Such a bother. As her hand approached the food Smile opened his mouth but hers was faster. Still talking about that volleyball person…. Why was she so persistent about this? Fingers pressed against forehead he released a heavy sigh.
< Why? I just said I’m not interested in volleyball, didn’t I? Are you deaf? >
< Also please at least get your own food. >
"I'm not deaf." She replies, failing to answer his other question. However at his last comment she finally showed a different reaction, suddenly acting very bashful and withdrawing her hand.
"Sorry..." mumbling now, looking around nervously.
After a moment of saying no more the girl's gaze returned to the other, blinking several times before speaking once more. "I'm Miku Hatsune by the way."
The SHSL Matchmaker here has been missing for a while, but it looks like she's now back and about! Hope everyone missed her.
fellow idol { closed }
✽—; The orangette blinked at the girl hearing her encouraging words. It was amazing that she could remain this positive despite the entire situation. Momo’s smile brightened at Miku’s words followed by an energetic nod. There was no need to crush any kind of optimism this girl still had, even if Momo was doubtful of herself. After all this was suppose to be a place with exceptional students with exceptional skills. That meant Momo was good for something at the least, right?
✽—; A soft giggle escaped the idol’s lips “You’re right, I should try thinking of the bright side a little more. Being gloomy like that isn’t going to help anyone.” Momo said then looked up towards the sky. It was a shame though, all these talented people being put in such a horrid place. She exhaled then looked back at the blue haired girl and smiled again. “Being able to stay so cheerful is really amazing, I’ve gotta say I’m impressed. I’m glad to hear someone else say I’m special somehow. So thank you, Miku, it means a lot.”
✽—; Momo paused and thought of what to say next. The last thing she wanted was to kill this friendly conversation. “U-Um.. So what was being an idol like for you..?” Momo broke off from the previous quick introductions and tried to strike a conversation of some sort. Rather than moping around having a friendly conversation would be much more relaxing. Sometimes it was better to feel at ease in these situations.
Hearing the other agree with her brought a smile to Miku's face. If only everyone would do the same, no matter what she was saying. Man. What a life that would be. However maybe it could end up too boring that way... Who knows. In any case she continued to grin, matching Momo's nod. "I like passing on cheerfulness to people! You could even help. With that smile of yours it should be easy!" More flattery. "And no need to thank me!" But by all means. Please do so.
"What's being an idol like?" She repeated, thinking over her answer. "It's amazing!" People loved her. "People can be inspired by my music. That's really neat! Hm...what else..." People wanted to be like her. They adored her. They followed her. Ha. But saying these outloud may ruin the impression she was going for.
"It's really fun too. Dancing and singing on stage... It really gets my heart racing!"
be my fan { closed }
It was like she was picking up the things she wanted to talk about from his speech. In silence he gave up asking directly, maybe she’d get to her point eventually… Or maybe she was just killing time.
< Mm. I guess. >
He withheld a sigh leaning back on his chair Guess he couldn’t do much else than just listen and answer. It didn’t seem like she was talking about anything important.
< I don’t really know…. Volleyballs…? >
< I don’t know, I’m not interested on those… Don’t know anyone who is either. >
Tired of standing she moved around and sat at the chair across from him, inviting herself to do so. She even went as far as reaching over to take some of his food, eating it just as casually as if it were her own.
"There's a huge volleyball geek on the island. You two should meet." Her tone didn't show any change, remaining flat almost monotone. She didn't even wait to hear any possible objections from him about her previous action.
In fact she was ready to take some more.
allies in fashion { closed }
"Oh, a singer? Not a professional one, no, but I sing at times. With that said, music is a passion of mine either way." Joshua lightly smiled at the girl with his casual politeness. "Are you a singer in any way, miss? Because you dress like a pop star that people would admire worldwide." He complimented.
"You have that good sense of trendiness that can allure almost anybody. It suits you."
Oh? What was this? Compliments? Time to fuel her ego, then. Acting so embarrassed, blushing even. "Yes! I am. Maybe not world famous but pretty popular, I hope." She brings her hands to her cheeks in a bashful manner. "I'm so flattered you think that of me though."
"You seem really trendy too! Like someone who others are just drawn too."
fellow idol { closed }
✽—; This girl seemed rather cheerful considering the situation; Not that it was a bad thing, it was just a bit odd from Momo’s perspective. In a way Momo wished she could always be as cheerful as this girl seemed to be. The idol had been doing her best to stay positive, but it was hard to keep that up here. As much as she hated seeing people upset it could unavoidable sometimes.
✽—; The orangette scratched her cheek at the comment and a faint pink tinted at her cheeks “E-Eeh? No, really… I’m pretty normal.” Momo replied to what sounded like her attempt at bumping her confidence. It was kind of this girl to say these things, of course Momo didn’t really believe it herself - it was still nice to hear it every now and then.
✽—; Her eyes widened hearing the girl introduce herself. “An idol and an actress? Wow… T-That’s amazing!” Being one or the other was impressive enough but both was extraordinary. The idol nodded then smile softly at the other offering a casual bow as a greeting. “My name’s Momo Kisaragi! It’s nice to meet you Miku.”
One needed to be cheerful to help push everyone along here. Or so that would be her answer if asked as to why she was acting in such a manner. Yeah... Everyone needed to be lifted up and carried over despair. A romantic idea, right?
"Normal? Hm..." A pause. Was this idol really normal? Normal was boring. So no! She couldn't be normal! "But you're here! A school of super dupers! The elite! The best of the best! So that can't be true!"
"So, Momo Kisaragi! You are special! This is a truth uncovered by myself, Miku Hatsune! So it cannot be wrong!"
be my fan { closed }
Fingers gave a sharp tap on the table still not daring to be direct to ask her leave.
< ’ Not in employment, education or training. ’ >
< I know what it means just fine. >
>Perhaps she was just being thoughtless though she still was far from pushing the right buttons. Was this going to last for long? Smile was hungry. Not to the point of his stomach grumbling but enough to make his small temper rise. His burger was getting cold.
< I’m not. I’m in school. I was in school before coming here too. >
His fingers kept tapping. That sure was something to regret. This was awfully uncomfortable.
< There. I answered so you answer mine too. What do you want? Or did you just come to me to state rude and invasive questions? >
"Does this count as school? We could all be NEETs now." Except her. Even if she were to hole up in her room she will still not be one. For they were below her, in her mind. As rude as that was.
Confidence was good though, wasn't it? Yes of course. It wasn't vanity, either. Don't tell her that.
"Except if you run around the island I guess. Would that count? We could be island people now. Kinda like castaway. I wonder if anyone has made friends with volleyballs yet. I have one idea for who would be the first to do so."
» like a moth to a flame. { miku. }
The new environment was unlike the one she was used to. The women herself had never gone through something along the lines of ‘school’. Westeros was different than the place she was currently in, however, minuscule things seemed alike. Alas, there was one thing that continuously jumped into her mind, and that was that everyone around her looked completely different, both appearance and status wise.
Thinking that it was a good idea to go to the library to hopefully get her mind off things, the young girl set off. Dany made her way throughout the hallways. With every turn she made, a welcoming door was seen. Upon entering that, more doors and turns. A flood of colours cascaded her eyes as she walked past another group of people. A map would have been nice.
She wouldn’t admit it if you had asked her, but she was lost. Being unsure of where you are in a place such as this one, it was dangerous. In her mind, the best course of action was to ask someone for directions. As she walked through, trying her best to stay concentrated and whatnot, someone caught her attention. A women with very peculiar blue hair. The young girl cautiously approached her.
❝Hello. Would you be kind enough to direct me to the library?❞
The library was hardly of interest to her. But she did know where it was and had the urge to go anyway every now and again. So when someone asked for directions she could easily give them. Just handing them over and leaving, however, seemed too boring.
The girl asking caught her interest. The air about her was alluring, and miku became curious about her.
Big kind smile here. Let's show a nice side. "Do you mind if I lead you there? It's a nice library! Lots and lots of books. Pretty much books on everything I know then some. Isn't that neat?"
point of vulnerability { closed }
♙—}} Hinata’s not one to fake his own emotions. He was happy if he was happy; he was lonely if he was lonely, and he was scared if he was scared.
Just like now.
So many things had already happened. Hinata thought it was going to drive him insane. Clearly, remaining in his room wouldn’t really turn out well for him. No matter how scared he was, he still had to go out and face the world. That was how survival worked, and survival was imperative.
What he didn’t expect, though, was the girl whom he’d believe to have died was talking to him.
"…Wait, you’re—" He still found the decency to shut his trap, slapping a hand to his mouth. A few seconds later, he spoke again, slowly and cautious, like he might end up spilling a top secret that would cause the whole island to blow up if he ever ended up saying it.
"…You’re the girl from the beach before." He blinked. "We played volleyball there!"
"Yes that's me." She replied, not managing a smile. "It was fun, right?"
If only she was as honest with her emotions as he was. Then she would always know what she felt and when. How to show it and how to react to it all better. Though this is not to say she wasn't aware of emotions either.
She knew them rather well, in fact. Just not true, honest feelings.
"Was that enough to be friends or do we have to talk more?"
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13: hand kiss
Normally it would be the knight or prince kissing the hand of the princess, but it would be opposite here. She did always wonder about being a knight herself, so it was fun.
The reason? Well after hearing such a famous singer was here she just had to introduce herself. And being dramatic felt so natural.
"It is an honor to meet his highness." At this point she had been "joking" around about how such famous people like them were modern day royalty, which had led to this. To her bowing and placing a kiss on the other's hand.
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∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ ive always pictured miku with a set personality and you're bangggg on!! i'm really impressed!
i doki so much when people see her the same way i do. aaaa. also thank you!
∞i really like her, it's such an interesting take and your rp's are always great to read! She definitely stands out and yeah!
aaa im blushing. thank you so much!
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send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number
1: aggressive kiss
2: all over kiss
3: back kiss
4: cheek kiss
5: eyelid kiss
6: fingers kiss
7: firm kiss
8: first kiss
9: forehead kiss
10: french kiss
11: gentle kiss
12: ghost kiss
13: hand kiss
14: jawline kiss
15: last kiss
16: neck kiss
17: rain kiss
18: stomach kiss
19: underwater kiss
20: upside down kiss