[ ► :: thechaoticmonster — ]
☆ ■ ■ ■ — How many times must this, oh so great, heroine should kick this blasted ol’ door open? Three? Ten? Twelve? Such actions have been made multiple times already that she already lost count, d’oh! Alright, one more attack, but let’s finish it off with a great move - Haha! Just like a video game! You know that they say, thirteen times the charm — uh…wait, that doesn’t sound quite right. Her colourful mind was in full concentration, completely oblivious to her surroundings as she began to take in one deep breath and took her stance, ready to charge towards the [ locked ] door. "Ready! Aim! CHAAAARRRGGGEE — " With that being said, she ran with all of her might and expected a hard [ and slightly painful ] impact. But no - all thanks with the intrusion of a blue haired stranger, the great heroine suddenly stumbled forward as she entered the faculty and almost fell onto a nearby table, dropping a few books in the process. "W- WOAH!" she yelped as she quickly placed the pile of books to the teacher’s desk, before her good luck and fortune ran out today. "Man, those sure were H-E-A-V-Y! I thought I was gonna die! Haha!"
The door was opened. The heroine got in the final stage of the quest and delivered the goods. Mission…success? That means she can finally go home, right? But who barged in her predicament, though? After patting down her hands to her dress just to wipe away the dust, she placed her hands on her hips as her complete attention went towards the male standing outside. For a good five minutes, there was a long and awkward silence between the two teens — …well, exclude the random group of birds outside, that cooed oh so softly, as they passed through the window of the said empty room - talk about dramatic, huh? "AAAHHH!" Mon broke the silence with a loud gasp of surprise and pointed her finger to his face. "YOU! You’re the one who opened that big meanie door for me, didn’t ya?! DIDN’T YA!? I’m right, right?! Well, my name is not really Right - I meant that if I’m correct in my guesses. Hehehe~"
Enthusiasm has always been one of the girl’s main traits for being — well, Mon Mirine, herself! Not even waiting for the boy to finish the reply, the brave little heroine beamed, her eyes beginning to twinkle and shine from curiosity as she marched towards the said stranger, observing and taking in every detail from top to bottom - Those eyes. That hair. She swore that his appearance reminds her of one of her best friends - but the aura seems different. “Hmmm~ Saaaaayy - I’ve never meetcha in my whole life, haven’t I? You don’t look familiar. Have we met before? No. No. That’s super duper silly, huh?” Extending hand for a handshake, her small face split into a bright grin. “Thanks for the help! Gosh, you’re a life saver! How about I’d get ya somethin’ in return? It’ll be my treat! What’d ya saaayy~? Yes? Yes!” Such a chattery little thing.
It's so awkward. For a moment, Sai considered helping her with the fallen books — actually, that was the plan — but this girl... she was just so spontaneous. Yeah, that was the word for it. The polite way of saying it. Before Sai knew it, she was already dumping her books, done with her job, and acting unnaturally proud of herself. Wow. Would this maybe be a good place way to part ways...? He couldn't really think of what use he would be, but he had suspicions that it would be rude. She didn't look the type for simple good-byes. But then again, what did he know? They only just met anyway... It would be rash to make any assumptions like that. Idiot.
❝Yeah, guess that was me.❞
—— the choppiness of the conversation felt forced. Or maybe it's just him. But to be honest, this girl was a bit... (what's the nice way of saying it..?) more energetic than the average person. She probably had enough enthusiasm to make up for his lack of it. In other words, it's not necessarily an ideal balance between the two. But he didn't want to be rude, so he decided that the best line of action would be to scratch his neck, ignore the weird bits, and reply as needed.
❝But to be honest, it wasn't much. The door wasn't locked anyway, so...❞ It's funny that the moment his voice trailed off, she had another topic in mind. Spontaneous was right.
There she went, talking about "returns" and "treats." But to be honest, he didn't see his actions as "heroic" or anything. Any normal person would have helped, right...? Besides, Sai was more interested in the former bit — had they met before? He would have remembered an aura like this, for sure. Unless if this spirit was an on-off thing, but it wasn't likely. Hh... An enigma indeed. But he does have one idea as to why she might have thought of him as familiar.
Cheh. Who would have thought she was so popular, huh..?
( actually, a lot of people would. the question itself is dumb. )
❝Yurika Sayu,❞ he finally announced. ❝Sayu's my sister.
You probably met her before, and that's why.❞
—— he wouldn't be surprised. It happened more often than you'd expect.
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