#flyhigh-flyaway

[kuraicast-blog]

@flyhigh-flyaway Whistling to herself a quiet tune as she made her way down the street, Cry paid no mind to where she was going. It seemed like a relatively peaceful place, yes, but that doesn’t mean she shouldn’t look out where she was going. And soon enough, she bumped her shoulder against someone, causing her to jump out of her thoughtful trance.

“Ah, sorry! I wasn’t paying attention.” However, she stopped once again when she saw a cute blond male. Well. Maybe things were turning out well for her after all. Save for how obviously her cheeks heated up. “Are you okay?”

[starlitdove-blog]

@flyhigh-flyaway

Out of all the locations in Koi, it seemed her favorite place to visit was Sunflower Cafe. Every time she’d pop inside, everyone would greet her with the warmest of smiles. Not only did the atmosphere have such a wonderful vibe to it, but as did its workers and the owner. Overall, it gave her much joy to come inside, kick back with a cup of coffee and a tasty treat. If relaxing were a real (and acceptable) hobby, it would’ve been one of her favourites. ♥

“ Ahhhhhhhh, I could stay here all day, if I could! Unwind my heart away…! I feel so lucky to have discovered a comfort zone here. ”

She found her way onto the cafe’s veranda, looking around for a place to sit. It was quite popular in the morning, but especially when the afternoon was nearing. As she walked further in, she noticed there was a vacant seat open, along with another individual occupying the other half of the table. The guy present seemed to be alone, but Usagi knew better to ask if she could sit there. She didn't want to seem rude! So, she quietly walked over, and peered over the male’s shoulder, hoping she wasn’t interrupting anything.

“ Hi! Is this extra seat taken? ‘Cause not, I’d love to sit here with ya’! ”

[masterxmaid-blog]

A long day

@flyhigh-flyaway

Leti had started the day like any other, she had gotten up and made breakfast, cleaned the kitchen, her room, the shared space, and the kitchen after breakfast ended. After which she exited the apartment in her maid outfit going around the city cleaning up litter off the ground, though it seemed for every piece she picked up another two were dropped somewhere in the area so after awhile she managed to clean up every piece in her sight. Now it was time to move areas and see where she could assist next which brought her to the Cappuccino District a place where she planned to spread an idea of a plan she had for the near future. While looking for places that looked especially dirty and anyone that might need her help Leti began to wander liking that old feeling of exploration hitting her system, though it was soon halted by a dirty store front.

“Ah here we are! Time to begin my work!” Leti said loudly as she set her work supplies on the ground and started by thoroughly cleaning the windows which took about five to ten minutes straight for her to actually be happy with the looks of it. Next she went on to polishing the parts of the store that were metal and for her classification of a good through polish took around ten minutes more of her time, and there was to be noted she was doing this for free! Leti gave slight hums as she cleaned everything she could with the time she had to spare from her personal day, she had gotten so into her rhythm that it appeared that she had actually started to dance while cleaning. Leti was pretty much beaming with positivity and happiness from being able to go into this much detail of cleaning she spent about twenty extra minutes improving the storefront until she was happy with the looks of the now very clean storefront. It was not until moments after she finished that she felt eyes on her at that moment Leti turned on her heel and gave a large smile to the person who was there, “Hello there! How may i help you?”

As she spinned her hair waved gently in the created wind the maid outfit swaying slightly with the force of the sudden turn to face another direction, the length of the top resembling that of a modern maids, though a note of difference would be the glove she wore on her left hand. The glove was black and resembled that of a fancy household from the old days where the materials were still rare so the quality, though it appeared to be expertly crafted and the seal on the back of the glove resembled the make left on her bare right hand. Leti gave a curtsey to the person standing before her, then standing up straight her orange eyes met with the stranger that had approached her, her first reaction was to search for a sign of a threat which she quickly found none of, so that was good. Leti stood in a pose with posture of a royal servant who was tasked with attending to the actual royalty, the pose was formed with notable years of training and filled with confidence in her skill, though this all may not have been obvious.