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[aneverydayhiro-blog]

Sleepytime Tea || Clorica and Hiro

Yun’s shop was pleasant to visit as always, with the smell of tea and cooking, and a warm greeting from Yun herself. She had been so elated to see him back in the village. Seeing how much he had been missed, he tried to visit often.

Today wasn’t just a visit though; they were out of tea in the clinic. It was busier than usual today, but not crowded, and Hiro had little trouble making his way to the shelves where the containers of tea were displayed.

Puer, black.. he settled on an apple and sencha blend he had tried a long time ago and liked. It had enough caffeine without making him jittery, and you could mix it with cinnamon for a nice winter drink. He reached for it, but another hand appeared next to his, taking him by surprise. He looked over to see a woman with purple hair and elaborate clothing looking at the same blend. 

“Oh! I apologize, I must have been in your way,” Hiro said, moving his hand away from the tea.

[tradering-blog]

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[Continues to smile as Lest approaches her, nodding in thanks and letting out a light laugh at his comment] Oh I’m sorry, Prince~![Speaks in a teasing tone, before shaking her head quickly] No, no it’s quite alright! Just going to the kitchen. ♥

Well, what a coincidence! [Makes his way towards her, trying to weasel a bag out of her hand.] I was heading to the kitchen too. [Smiles with a light laugh curiously looking at the bags trying to see which one he could grab without ruining Clorica's balance.] 

[mininori-archives]

Get in, we're going shopping. [Clorica & Minori]

/Walking down the streets of Oak Tree Town, carrying a small purse in one hand and checking her phone in the other, a reminder of what items she needs to get/ Let's see.... Today, I gotta go buy- /Minori stops halfway through her sentence, looking up to notice the lilac haired girl, farther away of her. How did she know her? The outfit she was wearing wasn't something she normally day people in Oak Tree wear/ /Wait a second, she vaguely remembered meeting that girl during a festival? Oh, that's right she did!/ Hey! /Calls at Clorica, walking up to her. Looks up and down at what the butler is wearing/ So, do we know each other? /Pause/ Were you in that animal hunting festival where everyone dressed up in those costumes?

[noblexxe-blog]

déjà vu || clorica & will

  As people slowly started to fill the hall, Will found himself separated from his beloved cousin, and in the midst of costume clad bodies. It almost felt like he was back at the masquerade-- but this time the outfits ranged from ridiculous to utterly adorable. Will knew that he couldn't be glued to hip with Sabrina-- so he might as well seek out some lovely partners to dance with.

 It was difficult to seek out familiar faces in the crowd, due to their extravagant costumes-- or simply because they were wearing something more unusual than the norm. Will was slowly getting dizzy from the humid atmosphere the crowded areas seem to give off, he made his way aside to take a breather.

 Upon his arrival at the sidelines, he eyed a familiar shade of hair and perked up. It was almost exactly like the Masquerade a few months back, that he last saw that hair colour. He knew her name-- glad he remembered, and suddenly realized he had found his first partner of the night.

  "Miss Clorica!" He called, as he started to make his way towards the other. It seemed she was dressed... as a police officer? How adorable ♪! "I pray that I am a familiar face...?" 

[transientvisions]

Drifting || Clorica and Arthur

Let it be said that he tried. There were several attempts to write to someone that could be dead or could be alive--either way it didn't exactly matter to Arthur at this point, because she was still gone from his life in a way. The unknown aspect of it made him give up and leave the work of writing for another year. Again.

These are the thoughts that occupied him as he left the office and wandered around the town, vaguely trying to find a good place to join in the firefly-viewing. His journey ended at Dragon Lake, the town's closest piece of wildlife short of leaving by the castle gates.

He sat alone by the lake in the grass, far away from the possibility of getting wet. The fireflies were just beginning to come out, like lazy stars that drifted out of the night sky to mingle closer to the ground. Solemn connotations of the Firefly Festival or not, the act of watching the fireflies was relaxing. He alternated between losing focus of his vision to watch them move as a whole and concentrating on a single one. 

[reagalous]

stranger danger...? or not... || clorica & reager

  Bright and early in the morning, upon waking up accordingly at the right time and tidying himself up to face the upcoming day. Every day seemed repetitive, it was a natural routine he had developed after taking up the restaurant. Despite, he still loved every second of it-- cooking for others and seeing the joy of satisfaction light up on their faces, that was what he lived for.

  He had just gotten out the shower, attempting to dry down and tame his hair-- when he heard the small chime of the door open, signalling someone had arrived. Reager was startled-- he didn't open for another fifteen minutes, why was someone already here? In a hurry, he quickly threw on his usual uniform and bolted to the main area of the restaurant.

  In a light pant, Reager was still trying to tie his tie when he arrived, eyes darting around the room to find the customer. Instead, he found someone slumped over on the table, unresponsive to his arrival. Reager paused, a bit irked that the other... didn't seem to be willing to order... Huffed, he readjusted his cuffs around his elbows and marched towards the customer.

  As he got closer, Reager realized something else about the customer. She was... fast asleep...? All will to get mad was simmered, she seemed so peaceful... B-But that was no reason for her to suddenly intrude not only without ordering, but also falling asleep?!

  He had nudged her, with a tense smile, "Miss... Are... you alright...?"

[noblexxe-blog]

[Stands close to the wall, holding tightly onto a glass of punch and pondering what she could possibly go do. She is unsure of who she can speak to or who she can dance with, and she instead just keeps to herself, looking around at the people surrounding her] ...

    Saying Will was enjoying himself was most definitely an understatement! He had already socialized so much, probably downed a whole box of crackers by himself— but still was looking for more action. As if on cue, something caught his eye.

"Oh? What is that, I see?" Will grabbed himself another glass before sauntering over to the girl who seemed to had isolated herself. With a smile on his face, he raised his drink in her direction as a salutation.

"Why are you there, milady? You’re quite out of the loop of all the fun!" This was no good, no good at all! With his other hand, he reaches out his hand, as if he expected her to take it.

[unafreyed]

Dancing Queens || Clorica and Frey

The moment Frey saw that she would be dancing with Clorica, her eyes lit up with joy. She had been worried that she would be paired with an impolite stranger -- but her trusted butler? She couldn't get luckier than that. 

It was harder to find her friend than Frey thought, but after a few moments of looking around in the sea of masked strangers she spotted long purple hair, followed by a flowing pink dress and mask. Making her way over to the girl, she lightly tapped on her shoulder and shot her a smile. 

"Excuse me, are you Clorica?" Frey asked, slightly nervous. She sure hoped that she was right -- how embarrassing it would be if this was someone entirely different!