{ "Six plus eight is fourteen. I'm definitely very attractive in her book. Hehe~" }
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{ "Six plus eight is fourteen. I'm definitely very attractive in her book. Hehe~" }
just a walk.
A few days ago, in her time of wandering about, in attempts to find the specified place where she would perform, a piece of flimsy paper flew into her face. She remembered being a bit irritated by the whole incident, yet, something interested her more when she actually caught sight of what the paper itself read. It had the words of a particular area where she'd have to meet, as well as a clan's insignia. The dancer thought on it for quite awhile--as to whether she would truly be attracted to such a thing. Now, thinking about it, she certainly was intrigued by the whole idea of becoming a clanswoman. Her life wasn't so appealing as it is, so why not add some adventure to it?
Now, with a repetitive click of her boots' heels against the sidewalk that lead up to the harbor, she cant her head to the side--narrowing her eyes as she stared ahead, searching for some sort of sign that someone would be there. To add to her presence, she called out a single question.
{ "Ey, anybody here? I found this paper and uh, I'm a bit interested of what this whole thing is. Whoever sent it out, can ya tell me more?" }
The redhead probably seemed a bit silly for standing out here, glancing around in immense bewilderment, but she hoped somebody would at least offer her the time of day.