“Got it!” She grinned excitedly. To be honest, she wasn’t sure what she was getting herself into but her curiosity got the best of her. The prospect of finally being able to use her powers thrilled her. “I’ll forever be grateful for this! Anytime you need my help just come by and I’ll get you...
She observed Stella's eyes with wonder. "I wish I had your powers...! I can see how they'd be useful against a villain, or even just for fun, of course." She looked back at her computer, still open to a page full of lecture notes. "I'm mostly done with this assignment. If you're available, will...
Aimee glanced down at what she felt were her useless hands. “I guess I just want to help people. I’ve always wondered why I’ve been given these powers - I can spawn strawberries in my hands, you see - but the stupid thing is that I’m allergic to them. My parents and friends have always told me...
Aimee paused, her hands folded under her chin, mulling the words over in her head.
“This might be a long shot.. but seeing as you’ve lived here for a while, would you happen to know anyone in the city that can manufacture hero suits?”
Aimee looked up to see where the voice was coming from.
“Unfortunately.” She laughed. “But I like the subject I’m studying well enough to not be tired of it!”
“Still, doesn’t leave me much time to go on adventures. There’s a lot in New York that I want to explore.” She said, her gaze becoming...
“No problem! Let me know if you need anything!” She said as she hurried over to another table needing help.
As her shift ended and customers began to disappear, she left to a room in the restaurant labelled ‘Employees Only’, changed out of her uniform apron, and returned to the main area with...
“Aimee,” she replied, exchanging names. “Nice to meet you Stella! I’ll be right back with your drink!”
After running around the restaurant, serving other customers, and popping in and out of the kitchen, Aimee returned to Stella’s table, a tray and ice tea in hand. She set the glass down. “Here...
“Hah, oh I bet. I tried pulling a balayage on my hair once and it did not go well.” She chuckled. “I guess we’re both new to this place then! It’s my first month in the big city, so I’m still getting a hang of things.” She pulled out an order sheet and pen. “Can I get you any drinks to start off...
“Of course! I love your hair, by the way.” She motioned for her to follow her to a spot by the window and presented her with a menu. “Have you been here before?”
Aimee's eye caught the girl with rainbows in her hair, and she assumed she must be another customer. She greeted her with a smile. "Hello! Do you have a reservation?"
"A table for four, please."
Aimee nodded cheerily as she seated a group of customers at the restaurant she served at in downtown New York. "Right this way!"
After getting them glasses and napkins, she left them to their devices to decide on their order.
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[Interaction: Kelli x Narah - @DarkKitsune]
"And here are your dorm keys!" The sweet lady at the front desk handed Kelli her keys, a campus map, and other informational pamphlets she would need to start the school year.
Kelli received the items with a smile. "Thank you." She was about to...
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Zip. Unzip. Zip.
Kelli's hands shook as she nervously double-checked all of her belongings on the bus to school. Key, money pouch, documents, school supplies, lunch.
She had even packed a box of gummies. She actually hated the stuff, but it seemed to be one of those things...