feather fall

~ Mei Zhen Li ~ * 18 | Kākāriki Hall Early Childhood Education * { closed rp blog for TWR University }

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"You did this for me? Thank you!"

“Mmhm!” Mei grinned proudly. “You just seemed so worn out recently, I thought you could use a good, home cooked meal!” She paused. “…Well, as home cooked as I can get. I’m not the best chef, but I hope this is all right!”

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definedefiance:

Alfred was pleasantly surprised. He hadn’t gotten good homemade food in ages, and on top of that it being a nice, cute girl making him food? Sign him the fuck up.

He beamed at her, looking overjoyed by the sight of food, “I’m sure you’re a wonderful cook, Mei! This was so sweet of you. Like oh my god, dude– you don’t even know how much I love food.”

Mei giggled behind her hand at the sight of Aflred’s excitement. “If you like food even half as much as I do, then you must love food a lot!” She handed him the container that was still warm, a clear sign she’d just made the meal recently. “Well, dig in before it gets cold!”

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Mei was late to class. AGAIN. This was the third time this month! As she ran past students and faculty, her dodging skills eventually failed her as she ran smack dab into someone. Taking a moment to gather her bearings, she blushed, embarrassed. "Omigosh I'm so sorry! Wow, gosh never thought I'd do that ever! Oh, here, let me help you--"

All of his drawings had fallen to the floor, a couple scattering out of his sketchpad- but after seeing her distressed face Lovino had to decide that this was fine. So he smiled.

“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled, bending down to quickly salvage the designs before anybody stood on them. “No harm done.”

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braci-ceneri:

“I mean, I wouldn’t go that far..” He flashed a bashful smile. “But.. thanks.” She was probably just being nice, at any rate. Still, he shuffled all f his stuff back into about as neat a pile as he could manage, tucking them firmly under his arm so as to try and keep them undamaged.

“Oh, uh, didn’t you have a class?”

Mei returned his smile with a smile of her own. “You’re welcome!” She always had a tendency to jump to the extremes, but when it came to compliments, she almost always meant them.

The mention of class though had her smile dropping. “Oh shit-- that’s right! I’m going to be late!” She grinned once more. “Sorry for bumping into you. I’m Mei, by the way. See you around!” And with that she ran off.

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

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zohardijs:

“Well, it’s not too far to my place,” he reassured, “you’ll be able to see her soon enough. She likes to be cuddled, but you have to let her come to you; she’s not fond of new people until she’s got to know you a little.” Abel, however, had no doubt that Miffy would shoot into Mei’s arms and stay there all day long cuddling.

As for the friend thing, well, Abel gave in, sighing a little as he raised an eyebrow towards the other, “okay, okay…I got a friend called Roderich, he’s cool. Very reserved.” That’s why Abel liked to talk to him, or just be in his company, “another is Antonio, met him?”

Mei grinned and nodded. “I’ll be sure to not startle her! And if she wants lots of cuddles, I can give lots of cuddles! I’m very cuddly, you know.” She winked and laughed.

She listened carefully as Abel described his friends, putting the names to memory. “Roderich, huh? He sounds fancy. I dunno why, but he does. And Antonio... I dunno if I’ve met him yet, but I be he’s nice!” She grinned and nudged Abel’s arm. “You gotta introduce me sometime! I gotta know what kinda company you keep.”

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Mei was late to class. AGAIN. This was the third time this month! As she ran past students and faculty, her dodging skills eventually failed her as she ran smack dab into someone. Taking a moment to gather her bearings, she blushed, embarrassed. "Omigosh I'm so sorry! Wow, gosh never thought I'd do that ever! Oh, here, let me help you--"

All of his drawings had fallen to the floor, a couple scattering out of his sketchpad- but after seeing her distressed face Lovino had to decide that this was fine. So he smiled.

“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled, bending down to quickly salvage the designs before anybody stood on them. “No harm done.”

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braci-ceneri:

“I mean, it’s just technical drawing.” He muttered, shrugging. A  slight flush dusted his cheeks; compliments were something he’d never get used to. “It’s just straight lines n’ stuff.”

Mei let out a huff. “Just straight lines?? Oh, c’mon, it’s still really good! I couldn’t draw a straight line to save my life. You’re really good, okay?” She offered a smile. “I betcha you’ll be famous one day!”

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"You did this for me? Thank you!"

“Mmhm!” Mei grinned proudly. “You just seemed so worn out recently, I thought you could use a good, home cooked meal!” She paused. “...Well, as home cooked as I can get. I’m not the best chef, but I hope this is all right!”

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Platonic fluff meme!

SENTENCE STARTERS

“I know you’ve been feeling down lately, so I thought I’d keep you company for a while.” “Do you wanna talk about it or should we just snuggle?” “Listen… I’m here for you.” “Hey, guess who loves you? It’s me!” “I love you more than I love [favourite thing].” “I could hug you all day.” “Nobody fucks with my friends. Except me. But that’s different.” “Hey, I bought you something.” “Hey, I made you something.” “You did this for me? Thankyou!” “You’re my friend, I’m not going to leave you.” “I’m not just here for good days. I’m here for the bad ones, too.” “They don’t like you because they don’t know you like I do.” “Don’t worry about it, I’ll take care of it.” “You’re my favourite person.” “Have I ever told you how great you are?” “Do you want to do something together? To take your mind off of it?” “Look, even my parents love you. You’re amazing.” “I’m freezing, hold me.”

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

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zohardijs:

Abel started to walk, gesturing for her to follow him, “if you want to meet her, then come on.” 

He didn’t quite mind introducing Mei, he actually thought Miffy would enjoy a female coming to see her this time; plus, Abel’s company wasn’t always the best, and she needed a new friend. There was a slight pause, then he looked back at her, face straight, “no. You’d scare them off.” He was joking. Maybe. 

Mei paused, then lit up and quickly followed Abel, grinning excitedly. “Of course I want to meet her!!” She practically skipped as they walked. “I love bunnies!”

When Abel glanced at her, completely expressionless, Mei returned the gaze with a pout, sticking her tongue out at him. “No I wouldn’t! Your friends would totally love me.” She giggled. 

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

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zohardijs:

It was really hard for Abel not to ruffle her hair again, in hopes to get her to shush, but in an affectionate way. Sure there were others, but it wasn’t like he was about to admit it.

Then, it took a lot for him not to howl with laughter, a small twitch of his lips as he tried to calmly reply, “Miffy is my pet rabbit. So yes they’re a friend…and if you’re a furry…” he looked at her, hoping she’d get the indication of what he meant. He wasn’t about to outright shout she was a furry. It might not be true.

“Oh-- ...Oh!” Mei’s face went red with embarrassment, and she immediately pouted up at Abel, crossing her arms over her chest. “Don’t you even think it, mister! Here I am, just trying to be nice, and this is how you repay me!” Despite the pout on her face, there was a teasing, light tone to her voice, and she was trying to not smile and laugh. “Well, now I definitely have to meet Miffy ‘cause bunnies are precious and adorable.” A brief pause. “...And I’m determined to figure out who your other friends are. There’s gotta be someone you know who’s hot! Besides me, of course.”

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“’Water’ you doing over there?”

Mei looked up from what she was doing, expression slightly confused before it lit up into a smile and a laugh. “Oh! I get it! Water--” She giggled again. “I’m just... making waves! ...No, that didn’t make sense, did it?”

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

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zohardijs:

Abel rolled his eyes fondly, already wanting another cigarette, “I do talk to other people…they’re just…annoying.” He scrunched up his nose, only managing to place about three or four people on his ‘not-so-annoying’ list. 

“I need…” he paused, looking away from Mei, “to buy another pack of cigarettes.” He was more so talking to himself, and making a mental plan for the rest of the day, “then…Miffy, what did Miffy want?” 

Mei snickered. “I’m sure I can’t be the only not annoying person in the world! C’mooon, there’s gotta be like. At least one other. Maybe two.”

And then a small pout. “No you don’t! And who’s Miffy? Is Miffy a friend? Are they hot?”

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

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zohardijs:

He lightly gritted his teeth, brows furrowing dejectedly, as he plucked the cig from his mouth. He then proceeded to drop it to the ground, foot coming to step on it.

“There, are you happy?” He asked, eyebrow raised, “I’m not smoking, so I can talk to the hot guys and gals, and more importantly you.”

Almost immediately Mei was grinning again, back to her bouncy, energetic self. “Yay! Thank yooou~” she hummed, voice sing songy. “Aw, I’m more important than hot people? Wow! I’m touched.” She giggled some. “But you can talk to other people too, y’know!”

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Swimming Sentence Starters

“Don’t be a baby, jump in!”

“The water’s freezing!”

“Can’t you swim?”

“It’s so hot today, I’m melting.”

“MARCO!!!”

“POLO!!!”

“Stop splashing me.”

“I’ll race you.”

“That swimsuit looks good on you.”

“’Water’ you doing over there?”

“I bet I can hold my breath underwater longer than you can.”

“I’m the king of this raft, no one else can have it.”

“The water is so nice.”

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

[zohardijs-blog]

He was silent for the most part, simply puffing away on his cigarette stubbornly, despite her words. However, at her first comment about dying, he almost laughed. Yet, this is Abel we are talking about, and so he turned his gaze to her slowly, eyes narrowed and he plucked the fag from his lips, murmuring in a toneless voice, “isn’t that the goal?” 

His humour was on a different plane of existence, so infuriatingly dark and self depreciating that most people had told him to go see a doctor. Why see a doctor when you can be hilarious and laugh at your own pain? Ha. Ha…ha. 

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Mei only pouted more, giving him a light, harmless punch in the arm. “Nooo, you dork! The goal is to talk to hot guys! Or gals! And if you don’t wanna do that, you can’t talk to me if you’re dead, so there.” She huffed, then smiled and laughed. “If you’re gonna smoke, do it when I’m not watching, ‘kay? Otherwise I’ll kick your ass!”

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Mei was late to class. AGAIN. This was the third time this month! As she ran past students and faculty, her dodging skills eventually failed her as she ran smack dab into someone. Taking a moment to gather her bearings, she blushed, embarrassed. "Omigosh I'm so sorry! Wow, gosh never thought I'd do that ever! Oh, here, let me help you--"

All of his drawings had fallen to the floor, a couple scattering out of his sketchpad- but after seeing her distressed face Lovino had to decide that this was fine. So he smiled.

“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled, bending down to quickly salvage the designs before anybody stood on them. “No harm done.”

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braci-ceneri:

“Not at all.” Lovino looked up from what he was doing, taking the time to flash her a reassuring smile. “You just caught me by surprise- pass me those pieces of tracing paper so I can put them back in here.”

Mei let out a small sigh of relief. “That’s good then. I’d feel worse if I’d knocked you over or something!” Nodding, she grabbed the papers he’d pointed out, handing them to him. “Here you go--” Pausing, Mei caught a glimpse of one of his sketches. “...You’re really good. At drawing, I mean.”

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

[featherlightmagic-blog]

zohardijs:

He had moved away from her, enough to slip his hand into his pocket and pull out a cigarette and lighter. Once he placed it between his lips, he gave her a narrowed look, then muttered, cig wobbling about, “your hair looks alright. Not as good as mine, but it looks…alright.” 

He then flicked the lighter, beginning to light the end of the cigarette, adding, “but I’m perfect, so..” 

Of course, he was joking. But whether his tone allowed people to see that was a different thing altogether. 

“Your hair may be cool but mine’s still better!”

Mei quickly shifted from a bubbly expression to a pout, giving Abel a narrow eyed glare. “Abelllll you’re gonna DIE smoking those! And if you don’t die you’ll smell gross and that’s worse ‘cause you can’t pick up any hot guys or gals when you’re stinky.”

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Mei was late to class. AGAIN. This was the third time this month! As she ran past students and faculty, her dodging skills eventually failed her as she ran smack dab into someone. Taking a moment to gather her bearings, she blushed, embarrassed. "Omigosh I'm so sorry! Wow, gosh never thought I'd do that ever! Oh, here, let me help you--"

All of his drawings had fallen to the floor, a couple scattering out of his sketchpad- but after seeing her distressed face Lovino had to decide that this was fine. So he smiled.

“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled, bending down to quickly salvage the designs before anybody stood on them. “No harm done.”

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Despite his smile and assurance that it was fine, Mei still was distressed. “No, no, I’m sorry! I should have been more careful, I was just in such a hurry but-- gah that’s not excuse, is it?” As she rambled on, she gently helped pick up his things, setting down her own bag to free her arms. “Gosh, I really am sorry. Are you okay? You’re not hurt?”

[zohardijs-blog]

❛ – and I thought I was a weeaboo. ❜

He shot up, body tensing as he watched her carefully, “we a what?”

What did that even mean? He- what?

[featherlightmagic-blog]

zohardijs:

He raised an eyebrow, simply placing his hand atop her head to mess up her hair affectionately. He then chuckled, trying his best to remain stoic, “something like that.”

“Heyyyy!” Mei let out a whine of protest, batting Abel’s hand away with a laugh. 

“It’s true and you know it!” she giggled, trying to fix her now messed up hair. “Geez, my hair never stays nice, even without you around to get it all tangly!”