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| ChloeBelleAndyMimi | Oct 4 2014, 08:40 PM Post #1 |
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After making sure Lucy had a comfortable spot outside the school to spend her time, Chloe hurried back to the courtyard. She'd agreed to meet Blanche, but she was pretty early still and she knew Blanche usually came on time. So while she waited, she got herself some soda to drink and a snack, sitting down on a rock. For a moment she just watched other students milling about, then she picked at her daggers, flipping them a few times in the air, took sips of her drink and watched more students again. It was odd to realize some of them would be her teammates for the rest of the school life. She was excited and nervous. Hopefully they'd all get along at least... It would suck ending up with someone you couldn't stand or cooperate with. She smiled a bit, watching the people around and also taking notice of the Faunus around and what kind they were. There were Beartic, Eevee, Charmanders... No wait that was a Charmeleon Faunus. Still cool. She couldn't help finding them fascinating and in most cases beautiful. So far she'd met one Faunus. Hopefully other interactions would be more pleasant from now on... |
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| Miles Locke Max | Oct 4 2014, 10:23 PM Post #2 |
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With a cup of coffee in his hand, something common for the snake, Locke found a sunny spot to sit that wasn't too close to any other of the crowds of students. People had already latched onto one another and were making friends as if it were an easy thing to do. Or at least they made it look simple! The Faunus' pointed ears seemed almost drooped at the sights around him as he sipped at the bitter drink. It wasn't a lie that he was stressed. He didn't understand others his own age and had been raised to be rather stiff when it came to social events. Now that his parents weren't looming over him he felt free to lessen his posture in the slightest and ponder the idea of the friendship, something very foreign to him prior to leaving Hoenn. Instead of getting up to chat with any of the other students though he remained seat, cup in hand, and his tail coiled tightly around his waist and hips. The more he watched people the more peeved he became. It was just so simple and he couldn't comprehend it. How was he ever going to function in a team setting if he couldn't even get over the first hurtle of talking to people? There had been two he'd chatted with, two other Faunus who had been kind. But that had been one on one and had been prompted by something other than just merely walking up to a person out of the blue! Sort of anyway. But now he was surrounded by people and felt choked. A sigh escaped him and he set his coffee down next to him on the grass he would have never dared to sit on his parents' presence. Arceus forbid he got grass stains after all. At least the sun was nice and calmed him down slightly. His tail uncoiled and instead looped lazily around his legs to soak up the heat and sparkle in the light. |
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| ChloeBelleAndyMimi | Oct 4 2014, 10:45 PM Post #3 |
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A few minutes passed before she noticed someone had sat down not too far away from her. Chloe turned her head, seeing a boy around.. her age? Yeah, he looked like he could be her age, give or take a year or so. It was easy to tell he was a Faunus. A Seviper Faunus. "....." There was a faint scent of coffee and she soon saw his cup. Maybe she shouldn't stare. It was rude and she knew if Blanche was here she'd let her know that right away. I was mostly his tail that got her attention. It was really pretty and the sun gave it this pretty little glimmer, almost. "Are you okay?" she asked. He was pretty much the only one she saw that wasn't interacting with someone (except herself) and he didn't look the happiest at the moment. |
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| Miles Locke Max | Oct 4 2014, 11:21 PM Post #4 |
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Locke didn't notice the eyes on him. There were too many people around to possibly be able to hone in one singular person staring. Or perhaps that burning feeling in his senses were from multiple people staring and he simply didn't know where to turn his head towards first? Instead he kept his head down and stared at the brown plastic top to the warm cup he held. At least it gave him some comfort in the matter. The snake jumped a mile at the sudden voice and clutched at his chest. His ruby eyes went wide and his head whipped around to face the human standing near him. When had she...? Arceus, he really was out of it, wasn't he? He clicked his teeth shut, not eager to have his jaw remain slack like some fool. His pointed ears flicked back at the question as he tried to pull an insulted expression onto his face. "I am perfectly fine, thank you." It came out as more of a pout, but he hoped his shoddy performance was good enough to shake the human. "Not everyone likes being a social butterfly." Not that Chloe had asked or anything. Without thinking about it the snake had just revealed the source of his moping. |
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| ChloeBelleAndyMimi | Oct 5 2014, 06:56 AM Post #5 |
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She hadn't asked about it, but the fact that he told her still only made it easier. So he felt awkward around new people. It reminded her of Blanche. Except Blanche was legit scared of new people. But there was still something similar there. A smile crossed her features and she looked up at the sky. "If you say so." she said, munching on her snack and taking a sip of her soda before looking back at him. "I'm Chloe. Nice to meet you." she said, extending a hand for him to shake. "I like your tail. It's pretty." |
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| Miles Locke Max | Oct 5 2014, 09:22 PM Post #6 |
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"I do say so." Locke mumbled around the rim of the cup and sipped slowly at the drink. He stared off nowhere particular, just so long as it wasn't in the direction of the human that had taken notice of him. A small silence fell over the pair and the snake had to wonder if she'd just merely gotten up and walked away. It wasn't as if he were being interesting or entertaining in that moment. Her sudden words and a hand being thrust into his peripherals hadn't made him physically jump but mentally he did startle. His lips twitched before he gave in and grabbed the girl's hand for a shake. He had to make extra sure that she didn't prick herself on his nails or any other points on him; he was sure she didn't want to be accidentally poisoned or anything. "Uh, mine is Locke." He glanced down at his tail that had been tightly coiled around him. Pretty? Well yes his scales were shiny and well kept and his coloration was the perfect hue. He was far more saturated than his mother was, something that he was convinced she was envious of. "Thank you, it is lovely." At least he had no trouble taking compliments. |
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| ChloeBelleAndyMimi | Oct 6 2014, 11:51 AM Post #7 |
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The similarities between him and her friend stopped there. Blanche would've stubbornly denied any sort of compliment, accompanied by blushing and the like. "You're welcome." she sat down on the grass couple feet away from him, drinking her soda for a moment. "You're a first year too?" Any of the older students wouldn't seem so... uncomfortable unless they really didn't like being here. "Where are you from?" |
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| Miles Locke Max | Oct 6 2014, 12:17 PM Post #8 |
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Not taking compliments was rude and the snake knew for a fact that his tail was beautiful so why deny anything? He momentarily basked in the praise before returning to the coffee that was now half gone. Pity he'd just have to go buy more later, he had a feeling it would help him make it through the day. Locke squinted slightly as Chloe sat down. He supposed it was public property but she could have asked is she was going to linger so close. "What is this, 20 questions?" He huffed the words out with a bit of a clipped tone. He rolled his eyes and mulled over the benefits of small talk and decided it would be better to get to know people at this point. At least someone had reached out to him at the school. He didn't apologize, but he did answer her. "I am, yes. I am originally from Hoenn." He took another small sip of coffee. "Lilycove to be exact. I wanted to go to a school that was out of the region though so I decided to come here for a bit of a break and in hopes that the fashion would be profoundly different and enjoyable. I have to say I am only half impressed. Still...they have nice coffee." He stopped there before he'd get stuck prattling on about nothing important. He supposed that the polite thing to do was now to ask her the same sorts of questions. "...And what about you...?" He lingered on a high note, unsure if he'd ever gotten her name. |
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| ChloeBelleAndyMimi | Oct 8 2014, 12:50 PM Post #9 |
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At his little quip she just chuckled. If he had issues with her sitting there he was free to leave or ask her to leave. It wasn't like she was hurting him by sitting there. Unless she was somehow. But so far it didn't seem like it. He just seemed... Nervous, sort of. "It's a way to get to know someone." she retorted, sipping her drink. "I'm from Olivine in Johto. Grew up on a ranch with my parents and older brother." The brunette told him, looking down at the grass, stretching her legs a bit. Quite honestly Locke was interesting. She hadn't met someone like him before. Not with that attitude. Although she hadn't really met that many people before coming here but nobody needed to know that. He was still interesting. And pretty. It was almost strange. She'd never before considered that men were pretty. Not like THIS. But she was proved wrong today. Very wrong. Edited by ChloeBelleAndyMimi, Oct 13 2014, 06:30 PM.
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| Miles Locke Max | Oct 9 2014, 01:58 PM Post #10 |
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"A ranch? So you are a hick of sorts?" His wording was blunt but there was no obvious insulting tone linked with the term he'd used. He hummed and tried to imagine what farm life of all things would be. He'd seen programs of rich people trying to live in such a place for the sake of comedy, or at least he'd assumed that's what it was trying to achieve. It had seemed hellish to the snake and honestly how could someone handle being that grimy all the time? "My name is Locke." He added quickly after he realized his name also had never been given. He could remember Chloe though, it was a simple and good enough name to the Faunus. From the corner of the snake's eyes he caught the way that she stared at him. What was that look for? Was it because he looked weird? Was it the Faunus thing? It wasn't his fangs was it? He shifted on the grass and cleared his throat quietly for either an explanation or for another conversation point. |
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