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@disquietudeus
pancit stealer *runs*
"What the Hell, Kris." The brunette scoffed and sighed, scratching her head as she watched the figure to escape from the supposedly fiery pits of the Earthâs core from Olive. Itâs not like sheâll really leave a damage against her friend, though. Just a light punch and a death glare mostly.
"DON'T KILL ME OR LEAVE ME FOR I HAVE NOT BEEN ON THIS ACCOUNT FOR A WHILE. I'LL BE ACTIVE ONCE SCHOOL WILL STOP BEATING THE LIVING HELL OUT OF ME I SWEAR TO EVERY GOD THAT THIS VAST UNIVERSE HAS CREATED."
Being at an arcade, she looked around and wondered what to do first. There was Dance, Dance Revolution. At least, it sure looked like it. As she just wandered around, she was about to step towards the dinosaur game until she saw someone from afar. Waving, she smiled happily then walked over to the girl. âHey, Olive,â she said with a smile. âI didnât know youâd be here. If you told me, I would have joined you.â Turning her head and eyes away from her, she glanced at the game in front of her then tilted her head. âAre you good at this game?â
When she finally saw the other wave, she returned the greeting with a smile. It was refreshing to see someone she knows at such a place. "I just came here on a whim," she shrugged, moving a little to welcome her. Olive looked at her score once more, not really satisfied with the result. She used to be good at this, not until her school work ate her social life. The female blinked a few times at her friend's question, chuckling a little, as she gestured her right hand over her height. "Not with my height, I can't be the best at this game. Wanna try?"
.....
"I have lost every motivation to roleplay."
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Going to an arcade was a refresher for Olive, after being packed up and beaten up from school priorities. Relaxing by beating, or, trying to beat the high score of how many basketball shots are successfully counted. She was out of breath, and from her vision, she saw someone familiar. Instead of calling her out, she decided to wait if the other would notice her first.
{ŕš} Closed RP w/ disquietudeus
It wasnât too dreadful of a day so far, but the brunette wasnât holding her breath. The day itself hadnât been all to eventful and the weather was half decent. But, looking up at the sky was enough to show Reina that is was going to rain. Of course she didnât have her umbrella, but sheâd just have to deal with being soaked.
Thoughtlessly staring up at the clouds as she walked, she eventually walked straight into someone. She mentally cursed herself for doing so, she should have payed more attention. âS-Sorry.â The girl stammered out, instinctively bowing a bit to the stranger she had collided with.
Maybe it was the rain, or maybe it was the fact that Olive is 100% done with the people inside her house that made her a bit gloomy all day. She always wanted to take a break from everything, so she went out and explored, like what she always did when something was off. Better than sulking inside her room, right?Â
The rain started to pour down as she finished taking her cup of coffee and the doughnut she bought. Well, now her wallet is crying due her habit of heading out and eating, but it made her feel better. Walking outside to go back, she bumped into someone. "Oh, no.. I wasn't paying attention.. s-sorry!" Olive bowed a little, and noticed the other was soaked. She voluntarily shared her umbrella to her, smiling. "Want to head along to the station with me? You're really soaked."
"Take ya time then, this guys may look dumb but can make some decent broth ~"
The boys groaned miserably at her content cackles, shaking her head as she resumes watching them. It was a good day, she would probably end up buying groceries for dinner tonight for her siblings and mother. After all she was getting out of the hospital for at least a week. Her condition was stable enough for her to come out and visit, something the three of them were ecstatic about. She peers down though, frowning over certain things from the counter top.
âHmmm, we might need to close up shop for a day, refurbish the marbleâŚâ
Chiaki hummed, thankful to be able to at least get a couple days off to take care of her Mom.
"Oh.. yeah... haha.." She let out a faint reply, not really sure how to mingle with someone who's older than her.. and a bit drunk. Looking at their menu, she figured the best one to order is their Teriyaki Udon. Maybe she'd go along with it, since she believes she had tried it once before, and doesn't really want to take a risk when it comes to food. "I'll have an order of Teriyaki Udon," she asked, as she sat back and waited for her food. The atmosphere of the place is really warm, and it's nice. Olive thought maybe it won't be so bad to come back once in a while here.
"Very funny. Ha ha." He laughed, not amused at all. "But the world canât achieve world peace at all. People are too corrupt, twisted, and selfish to even think such a thing. Thereâs always going to be that one person that messes everything up." Like him. Always screwing things up when he has the chance. But of course he didnât care at all.
"Lighten up," she tried breaking the seriousness of the atmosphere by laughing a little. "I know that. It'll never happen. You don't have to be so serious, y'know?" She tried finding something to sit on, but found nothing. Olive then just decided that sitting on the sidewalk would be alright. "Wanna sit down? You look.. unwell." Not that she totally cares for strangers, it's just that she doesn't want to do anything weird for someone when they need help for whatever comes.
âSHE HAS A REALLY CUTE AND SMOOTH FACE OH GOD I SOUND LIKE A CREEP â' Angie stared at the girl for a few seconds before quickly glancing away realizing that she was looking at the other female too much. 'Ugh, she must think Iâm creepy now.â
âHow do I socialize againâ
.. Ah, so theyâre both clueless as to how to communicate with people. âWelp, I â hi there. I think you have really nice hair and your fashion sense is great am I creepy because I want to be your friend ââ DID SHE NAIL IT. NOT REALLY.
"......" Was she been complimented by a stranger all of the sudden? At first, she was surprised, because, a) she isn't really that great and, b) this is great because she spoke first. She can't help to keep a straight face, so Olive finally smiled, and laughed, well, not that hard.
"You're great. Oh my God. That was fascinating, and great. I'm Olive, nice to meet you, and thanks," she reached out her hand to the other, in case she wanted for a handshake, or either way she can go in for a hug it's not like the other is a psycho or anything. "Oh my God. This sounds really creepy but I like you already."
   It was her day off, watching her siblings work the kitchen hastily for customers to eat. They put on such a polite font with the customers, cracking ever so slightly from the pressure of her in the shop.
"Oiii, youâre makin the noodles soggy brats."
Snickering she chugs the warm drafted beer, the light burn in her throat soothing as she sighs in relief,
"Fuckin hell, thatâs really good!"
"Onee-san, stop being so loud!"
"Haaaa?! Do these people give a shit about how I watch my servants work my shop? They understand my struggles as the older sister to take care of her little brothers and our motherâ"
Her half lidded eyes in turn spots a new customer enter, lightly pushing her siblings to work a bit faster.
"Welcome! How can my pitiful siblings help ya today!"
New places to eat, new places to explore. After saving up for, well, supposedly money for new clothes, she ended up visiting this store to eat something. Olive would awkwardly snoop around before entering the place, but she was hungry, and snooping around won't help a growling stomach. Entering, she heard some voices. She thought that the place might be packed or really busy, but she was shocked at how the older greeted her. Olive smiled, with amusement and courtesy. "Y-Yeah... I think.." she mumbled and purposely lowered her voice, as she sat down and looked at the menu. Oh, Udon. Cool.
The vampire arched an eyebrow as he voice was raised a bit. âWhat the hell do you want?" He asked, a bit irritated that the fact he hasnât fed in quite a long time. He was pretty hungry, but never dared to feed off another being. He had only fed off himself and animals.
Whenever anything pissed the female off, she would rather wander around outside on the streets, no matter how late or early it is. It became a habit of hers, and she can't lie; she enjoys wandering around since it's free. No one ever bothered her about this, so she got taken aback when someone just asked her what she wanted when she passed by. "Peace. Quiet. World peace. Do you sell it?" Yeah... not really a good thing to answer the question like that.
â..and who gave you the right to decide on things?â
       â "I did? Because I own the pizza that I have? And you're still not getting any."
        Knowing that all of it wasnât because she was giving him her needless pity, but only to free herself from this kind of scene relieved him and made him relax for a short span of time and yet how the words played through his ears quite pissed him off. It was difficult to provoke him and needless to say, he didnât like being forced to toy with the end of the knife and yet it was happening right now, and he glanced over his culprit self and theorized his next moves. Sadly, all that occurred to him is that the female was behind a deadly trigger but he has a trump card, a very useless one. The blush on his face faded as well as the number of people whoâd been gathering out of stupidity and his eyes shut, closing itself from the world he didnât want to be in and a laugh followed, mocking every human being around in the way he never thought he could do. This place is full of toxin against kindness and is now closed from the unwanted gratitude that life has to offer. Mizuki continued to chuckle and opened his eyes with one brow furrowed, his lips pursing before it turned into a smirk.
        âIf youâre bothered that much, you couldâve just ignored us from the very beginning and continue your sad excuse of a life.  But surprisingly, Little Miss I-donât-care-itâs-for-my-own-well-being appeared in this disgusting commotion. Why? If you want to shine that much, all you have to do is jaywalk too if you want,â he paused, his stare turning incredibly serious. âJust leave. No one needs you here.â
      A series of unfortunate events so it seems, but as stubborn as she will ever be, she won't back out just yet. His last words did hurt her though. The female knows that; she's been feeling unwanted for the last days, so hearing it from someone who she doesn't even like make it a little better, but it still hurts to get word-slapped right across her face. And, as how she can't see it if the male was acting it out... does it matter anymore, though? Countless times she keeps on reminding herself not to let her emotions to win, but she always loses. Always. This is a bad excuse to suddenly cry on the public, but even before her tears will come out, she bowed at him. â "I'm sorry I even bothered. I'm the one at fault," she sincerely apologized, but kept her head facing the ground. "All you that you've just said is true. I was stupid and feel free to hit me or something, I don't even know anymore." The stranger's words are being repeated a few times already, and, it's not even a bit funny for her to make a joke out of it. Her chest hurts, and it's really stupid for her to cry suddenly. She knew what she did was wrong, so why bother crying? As if she never learned the lesson of keeping her mouth shut when angry and/or pissed at something.
     Her back is in a curved-position for a while now, in attempt to hide her crying face. It's really bad, and her back also hurts bad. Wiping the escaped tears from her face, she stand up still, as she take in deep breaths in and out to calm herself down. Her cheeks and nose look so red, she, as inaudible as she can say it, said, "bye", slowly walking away as she tries to forget this day ever happened at all.
dustin's oc tho
"Theyâre deformed just like your outlook in life."
        â "Oh. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I see how it is. Too bad you're not getting a slice of pizza from me today."
