Aug 31, 2015
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"What happened?!"
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2. Passed out somewhere.
Misaki was not sure what happened. A while ago one of the grunts pulled a prank on Misaki. heading for the beach to spend her day-off. Since she was wearing normal clothes, the prankster’s Golbat swiped and dropped her newsboy cap on in tree. She was unsure who did it, but climbed the tree to retrieve her hat anyway.
Although she got her cap back, she accidentally fell off the tree and landed on the grass. She passed out until she heard a voice above her.
"Huh?" Flickering her eyes open, her vision blurred. All she could see was a shady red figure standing above her. She could not tell who it was since the impact left her unconscious.
Sorry! I had missed it, and that was my bad. But it's replied to now so all is good!
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Thank you very much.. It means a lot! We should talk more
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"Hey.." he says lazily. "Sorry, I'm new I guess.. I don't really know this place.."
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► The usual reaction for people seeing the Team Plasma’s white-and-blue uniform varied between two extremes. One would show utter disdain- and why should they not? Reasoned the unbreakable Weiss, always with the passing melancholia of what the group’s intentions always should have been, not derived for some darker and selfish schemes he had been a willing pawn of. Other would chant the rallying cry- while he was pretty sure it was nothing but a mockery, he made his duty to answer with the same enthusiasm. Today’s react was not usual, though, as he remarked in a neutered voice:
... Why are you tugging off my hood?
Not even a snide of annoyance. He was genuinely wondering why someone was suddenly pulling away the side of his hood, and his head with it, letting his weight balance in that way. Considering that the person herself wore one... Though he felt he should make a comment on that too, but the reminiscence did not come.