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Opening of the year
Quickly a smile flitted across youthful features, bright brims of blue-green shifting almost nervously across her face before casting back down toward the ground and another sigh racks the boy’s chest cavity following one hand running through the tousled locks of brown before admitting his blunder. “I just dropped a bolt… that’s all." Now he bends at the knees and hunches closer to the ground, scanning for a moment before turning back to face the female as a scowl tugged the corners of his taut mouth downward and as if it wasn’t bad enough that he had to ask for help in the first place — he was left inquiring to someone he’d never even met on top of it.
"…I'm Eren by the way." It’s shot over his shoulder as once again his one track mind has been refocused on finding the tiny metal object. He’s desperately searching in hopes of finding it before she has a chance to locate it and all he wants now is to stuff the piece into his pocket and forget the moment of terrible brain lag that caused him to fumble the item in question to begin with.
— ❤ One of her hands rose up from where it was comfortably located on her hip in order to nervously coil her finger tips around untangled black locks. The silence that briefly fell between the two wasn't particularly awkward but the feeling of a lingering emotion unportrayed was causing her closed palms to sweat. The lack of emotion across gentle features quickly changed in response to the others scowl, mouth opening slightly as though she might have been offended before a devious smirk replaced what was once calm. The uncomfortable feeling left in her mind when a competitive nature and desire started kicking in, bright hues darting in ever direction in search of that signature metallic sheen.
"Nice to meet you, Eren." Her voice sounded a bit bored, obviously more focused upon finding the mission object for whatever reason compelled her to do so. "I'm Helena." Her words remained monotone as she grabs the bottom of her skirt, bunching up the fabric with fists so that as she bent at the knees it would allow her to remain unexposed and situate the excess fabric between her calf and thigh. Now closer to the ground, she resumed the search. "What do you need it for anyways?"
She likes chocolate in the morning She drinks her coffee late at night You can sense that she is guarded But that’s alright
She’ll fall asleep while your still talking With unfinished books beside her bed She’ll cancel all of her appointments And go shopping instead
Hirari, Hirari || Closed RP || @Platineraide
— ❤ It was an almost daily ritual that she thanked herself that she had never been sent to work with any of her higher up in the Scouting Legion. Despite her outstanding skills in hand to hand, it really wasn't useful against titans nor did she want to step on any toes. However, one morning when her new sort of mission was to train with and clean the headquarters with a certain lance corporal her entire body froze, not ready to move for well... probably awhile.
Confusion struck. Her first assumption was that they were getting her to do it not because they had a special interest in her, but because she was probably one of the only people still alive that was shorter than however tall the Captain had been rumored to be. That last thought, though probably really incorrect made her smirk a bit and giggle as she walked along her way, heels clicking against the hard ground until she ran into something, or perhaps someone when she was too occupied with her own thoughts about height that she just thought was hilarious.
She gave a little groan before rubbing her lower back a bit. "Right on my ass." She stated with a grumble before looking up to see what she had run in to, only to a see a person standing right in front of her, unmoved from when she had hit him on impact. Strong guy, she thought to herself before looking up from her now comfortably seated location. "Sorry for bumping in to you. Not that it seemed to do much anyways."
[ Being an OC is hard man. I didn’t really realize. It’s like I feel like I’ll be shot down if I ask for rps or brutally mauled with judgement. ]
( Yeeeeah, it’s hard because not all blogs are accepting towards OC’s in the first place, and putting yourself out there is a lot more work because you’re not a character they can already identify and know right away. I hardly have anything going on here, to the point I’ve contemplated just deleting it even though I had high hopes for it. x.x; )
[ I don't know I think it's just one of those things where you have to be really forward at first until people can see that you actually know what you're doing. If you'd like to start something we can-- ]
⊰ ✿ ⊱ ; Being so absorbed within the book she was reading — despite how she look, she was a fan of history. Dare she let that show though — She almost missed the female’s statement regarding meeting and the pleasure of the meeting.
" .. ” She simply looked up from her book to see whom had spoken more clearly The strawberry blonde wasn’t one to talk so suddenly; perhaps a minute or two had passed since the original statement. ” ..It's nice to meet you too. “
— ❤ Well this is only y'know... really really awkward. She thought to herself, feeling herself getting a bit nervous and creating an uncomfortable atmosphere. "Am I talking to a wall or something." She mumbled almost inaudibly to herself before she got on her toes, trying to see the small text of whatever book this strange... very very strange, girl was reading.
Hearing the other finally speak, she almost yipped out in joy but brought herself back down to a calm state before trying to say.. anything. "Are you always this quiet and wrapped up in books and stuff?"
“Ah." The male’s eyes shot up from the ground which he’d previously been searching furiously for a small bolt that had dropped from his hands in transit to his room. A loud sigh escapes him as he straightens posture and tosses both arms above his head in defeat. It takes a moment for him to remember the presence of the stranger and embarrassment quickly settles in. "H-hello — can I help you with something?" Eren mutters, mind already drifting back to the tiny piece of metal that currently eluded him."I don’t think I’ve seen you around, are you new here?"
— ❤ Her head curiously cocked to the side as she observed the strange boys movements, not really wanting to bother him in his hunt for.. whatever sort of thing he might be looking for. Instinctively, her eyes found their way to the ground, searching in stillness for anything that seemed out of place that he might have been searching for. Upon finally being noticed, she gave a shy smile before shaking her head. "Nah, nothing really. If anything, I think you're the one that needs a bit of help."
Seeing that the stranger was much more focused on finding the piece, instead of fully answering the question she just gave a small nod of the head and 'mhm' in agreement. "What are you looking for?" She asked politely, obviously offering her help.
3 New Stars In the Sky.~
— ❤ She squinted slightly at the person before here, pale optics tracing over them in observation before she spoke a bit shyly, first impressions and hello's probably being her most major weak point. Still, she mustered up the courage to smile and speak casually, "Hey there."
[ Being an OC is hard man. I didn't really realize. It's like I feel like I'll be shot down if I ask for rps or brutally mauled with judgement. ]
30 New Stars In the Sky.~
-- ❤ She blinked a couple times in rapid secession, eyeing the vast number in a state of brief confusion. "So many... I.. don't..." Her nerves and shyness began kicking in, but before she completely ran off, the raven gave herself a little internal pep talk of 'you can do it's!'. "Hello!" Chiming out happily, slightly tinted cheeks remained but a smile was now painted across her lips. "It's very nice to meet you."
[ Going and following everyone in the group makes me almost want to kill myself. ]