I would like kaia getting a high five. Doesn't matter who. I just think it'd be hilarious
high five
Something had been nagging Kaia for the past few weeks. Something so inconsequential it made her mad at herself that she kept thinking about it.
All around her, at any time, every moment of the day humans were constantly doing weird things. For some reason this act had been sticking out to her as of late, and dammit if she wasn’t going to find out exactly what it was so her brain could finally shut up about it. And today was that day.
Alone with Rae was the perfect time, she being the one and only person Kaia knew who would indulge in her judgmental questioning of human behavior. She watched the teen from a slight distance who was practicing some formations that Kaia had tasked her with for her training. It was late enough in the evening by now that not many others wandered the park, thus giving the two plenty of space and almost complete privacy for Rae to practice with her powers.
Kaia was supposed to be paying complete attention so she could point out any mistakes, but the lingering question had been pushed to the front of her thoughts. Getting more annoyed with herself by the second, Kaia took her eyes off of Rae and looked to her hands, flexing her fingers on and off her palms before she lifted one in the air to mimic the stupid gesture.
“What is this?” She was stood behind Rae so the girl had no line of sight to figure out what vagueness Kaia was announcing.
She didn’t turn around yet either, too busy trying to perfect her training lesson. “What’s what?” Rae called back.
“This.”
Rae’s shoulders twitched to signify her typical sigh in response to most things about Kaia and glanced over her shoulder to see her just…standing with her hand in the air. “Huh?”
Kaia stared back with a hard gaze, but made no more moves to elaborate. Waiting wasn’t going to do anything, so Rae mirrored Kaia and stretched her hand above her head. ‘This’ could be many things, and she had no clearer an image even after.
“You…have a question?” she guessed.
“I already asked it.”
Rae had to fight to resist the urge to pinch her nose. Coming to terms that she wasn’t going to finish training, and that it was going to be one of those days, she walked over to Kaia still with her hand raised.
“Alright, what are you on about?”
Kaia was pouting as Rae still wasn’t getting it, and she used her free hand to point at the one stiffly up. “What does this mean?”
“It can mean a lot of things, I don’t know what you’re trying to do. Are you waving hi? Raising your hand to ask or answer something?” Rae didn’t know all of what she should list
“No.”
Rae huffed out a breath. “You have to give me more to work with.”
Without lowering her hand, Kaia’s head tilted as her eyes slid away in thought. Her lips moved without talking before she finally straightened up. “Sometimes I’ve heard ‘good job’, or… ‘up top’ when it happens.”
“A high five?”
“A what?”
“When two people smack their hands together, it’s called a high five.” Rae moved in for an example, but when she readied to put her hand against Kaia’s, she immediately dropped it and leaned back as if offended.
“Why would you do that?”
Here she was again trying to describe something so normal and human in words. Rae really did try her best to make explanations for Kaia, but sometimes she thought the Guardian expected too much of her. “Well, y’know, to be like, yay! —” she threw her hands up— “or congratulate someone on something.”
“That’s stupid.” Kaia deadpanned.
“Hey, you asked!”
“Only because I keep seeing it happen! I got my answer, so it’s whatever now.”
She could at least say thanks. Rae rubbed the back of neck, wondering if her efforts were ever appreciated. “Well, it’s late anyway. We should start going home.”
Kaia stuck her hands in her hoodie and nodded, following after Rae as she headed for the bench they’d left stuff on. As she gathered things together, Rae suddenly stopped and half turned towards Kaia.
“Hey, you could use that high five now to tell me ‘good practice today’!” She grinned to set the mood and even offered both of her hands. After Kaia quirked an eyebrow and stared for an uncomfortable amount of time, Rae deflated and handed off the empty water bottles. “Can you throw these out for me?”
Wordlessly, Kaia took the trash and walked off. Rae was always too hyper for her; she only wanted an explanation, not some big to-do over it all. Once taken care of, she heard the footsteps far before Rae called, “Kaia!” from behind.
But not thinking of much, she didn’t even have a second to react as she turned to have her arm pulled up and Rae’s hand lightly slap against her palm. “Good job.” She smirked, her tone edging on patronizing, but was obviously a show of humor.
Kaia’s cheeks began to inflate in her signature pout, and Rae having foreseen this reaction, quickly sidestepped around her and jogged away down the path. Kaia gave chase, but not in an angry way. She’d rolled her eyes and that was that.
It was weird, but maybe she didn’t mind the antics as much.














