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Arriving to a city where there's a giant hole in the ground with no indication of how to get home would normally set anyone on edge. For Gaito, that much was true… to an extent. He wasn't about to risk himself for the sake of returning, though he’d be lying if he said he hadn't thought about it within the first five minutes.

He was sure this place had its benefits, too, and could certainly adapt. He didn’t really like it, but he couldn’t say it was the worst possible outcome. But even still, he peered over at others with a twinge of jealousy at how socially adept they were.

That girl, too, that he merely happened to be standing near, was clearly one of those blessed on that regard. That is, if one was to judge on appearances. (Perhaps not the smartest move from him of all people, since judging by appearances got him turned into a villain a good percentage of the time. But what did it matter?)

-- Well, his anxiety would get the best of him again. He could be sure of that. And he appeared confrontational, so, he ended up avoided at best. Maybe it’d be different here, but Gaito wasn't counting on it.

Besides... He wanted to see the friends he had,

“Aah, I can't believe it's my destiny to miss them this much…” It escaped his mouth with a sigh, but he couldn't deny that truly did feel that way.

Softer, murmured, “... I wonder if anyone else is stuck here, too.”

[forewarnedfate]

Fascinating.

For the most part, Chat Noir had lost items in the transition from his own world, but there was a foreign object among the items he’d had “replaced” or been allowed to keep. A small rectangular machine the likes of which he’d never seen.

There was a certain urge to try taking the device apart just to put it back together: a habit he used often to learn more about robots and various forms of machinery back home. It also served to calm him when his nerves were frayed; he’d taken his pocket watch apart and fixed it more times than he could remember.

He’d hate to break it before even knowing what it could do first, though.

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Well, it wasn’t a soccer field by a long shot, but Edgar had managed to find a park that was relatively free of debris where he could at least play and practice a little. He had to clean up a little to create a decent sized space, but he was eventually satisfied enough by what he had and started to kick around the soccer ball he had. But, without a goal or anyone to practice with, he began to find himself growing lonely and bored. 

“I wish I could at least practice my hissatsu...my skills are going to grow rusty....” He gave a sigh of frustration before kicking the ball as hard as he could, sending it flying towards a tree at a breakneck speed. What he hadn’t realized when he done this, was a person had crossed dangerously in its path, and was almost struck as a result. As the ball bounced back in his direction, he froze in embarrassment and shock. 

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry, I didn’t even see you there!!” He picked up his ball and ran over. “How reckless of me, I almost hit you!”  

[smallserenity]

“Oh hey a rose!”

Roses were her parent’s favorite flowers- long ago she remembered them adorning the hallways, their rich scent perfuming her every day. There was comfort in a rose that nothing else seemed to give the young girl. 

They were mature flowers, romantic. 

“How lucky, I didn’t think anything would grow in this mess but look!”

It was absolutely beautiful.

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He’s perplexed.

Very perplexed. SO perplexed, that he waves to get a girl’s attention, thumbing back toward the driver that had just zoomed past them.

“Say, did the guy that dropped you off kinda, sorta... y’know, flicker a little bit? Like a-- like a bad picture on screen?”

[kindergardening]

13. How do they greet the world — what is their typical attitude towards life? How does it differ in different circumstances, or towards different subjects? Why do they take these attitudes, and why do they change? How do these tend to be expressed?

42 character development questions!

Peridot sees the world as a beautiful thing, every day for her is a day she learns something new about the world around her. A new fruit, a kitchen appliance, a game show, a new animal, etc. Every day’s exciting!

This usually gives her a pretty optimistic view on things, but there are times when she’s a totaly pessimist. Make mention of the Diamonds, the Cluster,  Homeworld, a new thing that she just can’t get the hang of, or just embarrassment over her lack of abilities.

Her emotions are fickle and quick to change because she’s still new to expressing them. A good day for Peridot is all smiles and fun, but a bad one is insults and tantrums.

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Favourite song of all time?

(Street Spirit (Fade Out) by Radiohead!)