Closed rp - schxmer; ♔
—♔ Xella decided to take a stroll in Radiant Gardens. Been a while since she’s left the house. She hated being cooped up in her room doing nothing. She needed adventure, something interesting to happen at least. She announced her leaving to her foster mother and exited through the front door. "Robike, I’m going on a stroll. I’ll see you later."
Her bike beeped his horn twice and Xella turned away and walked off. She tapped her watch and up popped a hologram screen and she began scrolling through some files. She tapped the one called journal. As she turned off her watch, she bumped into someone. She looked up and was staring at a blue haired male.
"I’m sorry. Are you okay?" She always had a bad habit of never watching where she was going. Luckily she left her bike home or else this could have been worse.
[ ✒ ] Recognising a forthcoming headache, Ienzo placed the book he had been peering at down, making sure to mark his place before closing the information-heavy tome. He released a sigh, shoulders slumping along with the scholars entire posture. It was clear Ienzo wasn’t going to get any real work done for the rest of the day; staying in the laboratory for too long sucked all energy right out of him.
Might as well run some necessary errands, then.
Ienzo got up, stretching. He wasn’t one to run on errands or do household chores but he did feel like buying ice cream. Shopping for food wasn’t really that bothersome, especially if he was going to town anyway.
The Restoration Committee had done an admirable job, already. Looking around instead of in front of himself, Ienzo soon found himself bumping into something. Someone.
❝ Oh, I’m fine. It is me who should be apologising; I was not looking where I was going. ❞














