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momoi satsuki / affiliated with red thread rp

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What’s their favorite genre (books, movies, etc)?

She's probably the kind who has lots of romance novels in her bookshelf. She'd have some non-fiction books sitting around here and there too. 

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Flora [ Kakyoin & Momoi ]

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In less than a few minutes, Noriaki had finished the task of sweeping the floor; any dried up leaves, decorative ribbon clippings or dirt that had fallen from pots successfully brushed up into a dustpan and poured into a trash bag, tied, and dumped into a rubbish bin. With that task finished, there was little more for him to do other than just wait for time to tick by until the two were able to leave.

"It doesn’t sound all too student-friendly," he joked, the corners of his mouth twitching up into a small smile at the thought. Hopefully that bakery wasn’t too expensive. Their pastries looked delicious, but not quite enough for him to spend a good portion of his money on. Being an art student alone was expensive enough.  “I’m sure being able to live in such a nice area makes up for the cost, though.

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"It isn't, actually..." She frowns, and lets out a sigh. Thinking about it, Momoi should have considered the little things like these before purchasing the apartment. Well, it was too late to be regretting about things like that right now. "That's why I always buy food from the university campus before going back home! The food's more affordable there!" 

A grin crept onto her features. "Yes, it's beautiful! It's one of the main reasons why I was so compelled to buy an apartment there." The truth was, she had been persuaded numerous times by the housing agent to purchase the apartment, but oh well — it was still the same reason. 

"How about yourself, Norin? Where do you live?"

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out of time. [Momoi]

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Without Eru, keeping track of time was a lot more of a hassle than he expected. The girl was practically his personal alarm clock, so it felt strange having to wake up in his apartment all alone without the bubbly heiress towering over him and shaking him to wake up. It just felt lonesome without her as a roommate; it felt too quiet… too peaceful for his liking. Call him crazy, but he actually liked a bit of chaos and disorder in the morning. It felt like home.

"Ah, crap. I’m late for my appointment."

After swiftly getting dressed and fixing his hair, Yamato hastily slung a coat on and darted out of the apartment, not bothering to check if he locked it or not. With a poptart in his mouth, he flung himself down the stairs, his height being an advantage and helping him not shatter his tibia on the way down. The model was in for a major tongue lashing if he was late for his photo shoot again.

Just as he was about to turn a corner and run down the crosswalk, he noticed a girl from not too far away carrying an obscene amount of boxes in her hands. From his view, they vaguely resembled donut boxes. She was either doing a coffee run… or she was insanely freaking hungry and had the appetite of a truck driver. He would’ve went on with his route until, from the corner of his eye, he saw the same girl trip and fall.

Silently cursing at himself for being unable to ignore someone who needed help, Yamato tore himself away from the direction he was running to and raced over to help donut girl. 

"Are you alright?"

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The truth is, Momoi had no idea why she decided to pick up that many donuts. She had intended to buy a mere two boxes for herself initially — but somehow, she walked out of the neighbourhood donut shop with, god knows, five or six boxes? Considering how the shop attendant did not give her any plastic bags, or any of that sort — she found herself stumbling down the streets, the boxes of donuts stacked on top of one another in her arms. 

This was not something good. Momoi had planned to have a movie night out at home — alone — and decided to buy some donuts as a snack to munch on. She had always been busy with countless lectures and her studies. It would be wonderful to take a break and relax once in a while. Besides, she had a bunch of DVDs at home that she haven't got a chance to watch as of yet. 

At this moment, Momoi felt herself stepping onto something. Perhaps a piece of paper, or a stone? Before she could do anything else, she lost her balance, and crashed onto the ground — the donut boxes that she had clasped so tightly in her arms scattering onto the pavement. "Ouch..." She muttered, as she rubbed her knees gently. There was a bruise — but it didn't hurt as much as having to face the fact that her donuts were probably ruined. 

Just as Momoi was about to get back on her feet, she heard someone speaking — to her, perhaps? Glancing upwards, it was a stranger — and one that was rather well-dressed at that. "Ah, I'm alright!" 

"...But my boxes of donuts aren't..." 

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10/30

What sort of education has your character had? Do they want more?

She've had an ordinary education just like any other student. Elementary school, middle school, high school — and now, university. She'd love to study more, if she's given the opportunity to. 

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Flora [ Kakyoin & Momoi ]

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Stepping aside as Momoi walked across to the back of the store to claim the small chair as a seat, Noriaki resumed what he was doing prior to her entering the store, plucking the broom from where he’d left it to continue sweeping the floor.

"I see." After brushing the small pile of fallen leaves and specks of dirt to one corner, he paused for a moment in thought, both hands resting on the top of the broom pole as he leaned against it. Gardenia… He vaguely remembered the name from the time he’d been researching possible places to stay before moving to Brieve.

And if his memory served him correctly — which it usually did — then it was situated in one of the fancier areas of town; home to those with fat wallets and ambitious taste. But more importantly to him, it was also in the same area as that little bakery he’d wanted to try for some time now. Perhaps he could stop there on the way back.

"If it makes you feel any better, I’ve been looking for an excuse to take a look around that district. I hear it’s a pretty swanky place."

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Momoi continued watching the other clean up — sheesh, it sure was tough to be working as a florist these days, wasn't it? But, well, as long as one had some sort of interest towards Mother Nature — or plants in general — it should make things a tad bit easier. Or so she thought.

"Ah..." It was pretty true, though — District 1 was probably one of the more well-off districts in the entire city. The apartment did cause Momoi a whole lot of cash too, after all. It definitely left a huge hole in her pocket, indeed. "Well, I guess it's pretty true!" 

"I guess if I had to describe that district... I'll say you'll have to have at least $10 or $20 in your wallet to be able to go around shopping!" Or maybe a little more than that. Despite having lived in District 1 for some time now, Momoi had to confess that she had never really went around to shop there. 

Maybe she would, once she's saved up some more money.

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extra lessons... — soma + momoi

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Soma watched the pink-haired girl flipped one of her textbooks quickly. He would’ve muttered a “be quick” if the girl hadn’t pointed her finger at a paragraph on the page. The blond leaned forward, taking his time on reading the passage.

"Regeneration of the cell, huh…" he muttered to himself. No wonder the professor decided to leave this on him. Not to brag or anything, but having a father that constantly argues about human cells with one of his colleagues actually gave Soma some advantages on the matter.

Soma’s lips tugged into a small grin. “Alright.” he began, shifting his position to a more comfortable one.”You might wanna take notes, because this one’ confusing and will take pretty long.”

With that, the tutoring began. Soma had never tried tutoring someone before so the experience was completely new. He gotta admit though, it was fun explaining his favorite subject to other people. Soma even failed to notice that the sun had already set by the time he was finished.

Not to mention his growling stomach too.

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She nodded her head, and did what she was told — whipping out a small notebook from her bag immediately. "Alright, I'm ready!" She says, as she uncaps her pen and readies herself to jot down whatever he was going to explain. 

From the way the other was explaining things to Momoi, she could tell that he either did a lot of studying for this subject, or he was indeed very passionate about it. Either way, all she knew was that she had quite some difficulties catching up with noting down what he was explaining, but she didn't wish to stop him in between of his lectures — afraid that he would end up reprimanding her. 

Momoi would occasionally glance upwards at the wall clock to check for the time when her tutor wasn't paying much attention to her, only to see that it was getting later and later past her normal dinnertime. She was hungry, tired — and rather bored, actually — but she had to deal with it. 

By the time the other stopped speaking, she was already exhausted. Her handwriting had become very sloppy and untidy, compared to when she first started writing. 

"Ah... Are we done here?"

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Momoi/kuroko

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Flora [ Kakyoin & Momoi ]

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"It’s fine, honestly." Noriaki said in an attempt to reassure her, lifting a hand and waving it dismissively. His shift would be over by then meaning he wouldn’t have to be the ever-helpful employee figure anymore, but if someone needed help — a polite young lady especially — the least he could do was to offer his assistance.

Figuring he might as well finish tidying the area up before leaving, the redhead stepped from behind the counter once more, reaching behind his back to untie the knot on the apron he wore before lifting it over his head. Taking a moment to fold it neatly, he placed it down next to the box of flowers Momoi had just purchased, before throwing a curious glance towards his new companion. “Where about is your apartment? Is it part of the student residences, or in a different district?”

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"Ah, if you say so..." She nods her head in acknowledgement, as she looked around the store for a chair — or some sort of corner — she can sit on for the time being while she waited for his shift to be over. "Thank you very much, once again!" 

Making her way towards the chair sitting at the back of the room, she made herself comfortable on the seat, as she let out a sigh. Ah, finally someplace she could rest on — even if it's temporary. "Oh, my apartment?" She shook her head. "Nope, it's not part of the student residences! Um, I believe it's called... Gardenia Townhouses." Despite having moved into the place not quite long ago, Momoi was still rather unsure of what it was called. Well, perhaps she just had to pay more attention to things like that. 

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Send me ships. I can only respond with GIFS

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stitched-mistress replied to your post

//WHISPERS "MADOKA" LOUDLY

ssame gosh... madoka's on the list B) [thumbs up emoji]

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i can't make up my mind as of who shall be my next muse so i might as well go get some tea first in the middle of the night  (p.s. if you'd like you can exchange skype usernames w/ me bc i'd love to talk to more people on skype o:)

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9/30

What are some hobbies your character enjoys?

She likes collecting different types of bath powders.

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familiar — momoi + akashi

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He nodded, as he placed all the pieces in their respective positions. “Ah, you don’t have to be good. I’ll teach you some tactics along the way.”

Returning a smile to her, he decided to make the first move with his pawn. “This will kill some time before our food is served.”

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"Ah..." Her gaze returned to the board, as she studied the different pawns. Alright, she admits it. She didn't remember much about the game, or its rules. "Please do teach me." 

Watching the other move a pawn, she turned back to her side of the board, trying to think up of a good strategy. Of course, nothing came to mind — so all she could do was move a random piece. "You're right, it would!" 

"I think I'll be beaten even before the food arrives..." She muttered under her breath, hoping that he didn't hear that.

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Flora [ Kakyoin & Momoi ]

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"Norin?" He repeated, seeming almost… hopeful, in a way. As someone who went through most of his childhood avoiding other students and shutting down most attempts at friendship before they even began, a silly little nickname wasn’t something he’d ever really had before. A barely noticeable dusting of pink covered his cheeks as he nodded, a small laugh escaping him. “Sure, if you’d like…”

Clearing his throat in an attempt to regain professionalism, another smile dawned his lips, though this one was much more apologetic. “I’m afraid not.” The redhead couldn’t help but feel a little bad for the girl. Between the shortage of money and the lack of a delivery service, things didn’t seem to be going her way.

But after a quick check of the watch on his wrist, another idea hit him, and he soon found himself offering his assistance once more. “But if you wait another fifteen minutes until this shift finishes, I can lend a hand carrying them if you’d like?”

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She let out a grin, delighted that the other actually liked the name she came up in — literally — two seconds. "Right! I'll call you Norin from now on, then!" She tilted her head, and gave the male a thumbs-up. 

Momoi's smile faltered. "N—No...?" She let out a soft chuckle, as she felt her palms becoming sweaty out of a sudden. This wasn't good news at all. It appeared as if she had embarrassed herself for the second time of the day. Perhaps Lady Luck wasn't on her side today.

"Eh?" She was rather taken aback by his suggestion, really. It seemed like a good idea, but wouldn't it be a little bothersome for the other if Momoi kept requesting for his assistance? "I don't mind waiting, really! But I really don't want to trouble you any further, Norin!" 

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familiar — momoi + akashi

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Usually, the red head would remain quiet as he waited for his order to arrive. He preferred comfortable silence to amicable chats. A slight frown soon formed on his face when he realised it was going to be awkward, and Akashi hated awkward silences with a burning passion.

Brows were knitted together, a hard and frustrated expression appeared. What was he supposed to do now? Thinking back during his Teiko days, he realised how he didn’t interact much with the others apart from Midorima. Letting out a sigh, he dug his bag for something which both of them could do together.

Remembering how he used to have shogi matches with the former vice-captain, Akashi assumed that this would be a good way to get rid of the silence between them.

"Satsuki, care for a match?" He placed the wooden shogi board gently on the table.

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"S—Shogi?!" The truth is, Momoi had never been that good at board games, considering how little time she had to play these things. Besides, she was usually alone at home, so there wasn't even anyone she could play against. 

"Well, I'm not very good at this, actually..." She admitted, as she smiled faintly. "But sure! Let's play a game!" Oh no — she's definitely losing this one. But, hey, she should still give it a go. It wouldn't be nice of her to decline this challenge, anyway.

"...Please go easy on me." 

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8/30

Do they have any scars? Any backstory behind them?

Yes, she does — one below her knees. She fell down when she was younger, and it had been there ever since. Besides the fact that she covers it up with some leggings now.

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Flora [ Kakyoin & Momoi ]

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A soft ‘ah' of realization escaped him as she held out the money towards him, flashing another polite smile as he took the notes to place inside the small tin box along with his own little amount of spare change. Transaction finished, he closed the money box and slipped it back into it's place under the counter so it wouldn't be forgotten about or knocked onto the floor.

"Kakyoin Noriaki," he replied, head dipping with a small bow as he politely introduced himself.

"Will you be alright carrying everything back home, Momoi-san?" The red-haired male asked with a tilt of his head, honorifics slipping out into English speech to pair with the Japanese name. "The flowers and the pot aren’t very heavy by themselves, but they can get a little awkward to transport after a while."

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"Noriaki, huh..." She nodded her head in acknowledgement. "Alright! May I call you Norin?" Momoi was honestly just used to giving everyone she is acquainted to nicknames, really — it just made her feel a little closer to the other person. Besides, nicknames are always cute, aren't they? 

"Ah... Right!" She had almost forgotten about the transportation. Of course, she knew that she would definitely be unable to carry all these plants back herself. She would have hired a cab beforehand if she had known earlier that she would be purchasing this much plants, but it seemed like it was a little too late to regret about this. "Um... Yes, it would be quite difficult for me to bring it back alone..."

"Does your flower shop provide delivery services, then?"