Aes
Edge Liver
❥ sora okada
Before she could react, Sora's drink was whipped out of her hand. She blinked. Though she wasn't complaining, she was not expecting him to intervene either. Perhaps she had made a bigger fuss out of it than she had intended. She watched him intently, hoping that he'd chug the entire thing or something. Instead, he began heading further down the hall.Curiously, she followed him down the hall, already predicting that he was going to throw it away...until he walked right past the trash bin. Sora wasn't one to be proven wrong, so naturally this piqued her interest. "Uh, what are you planning on..." she trailed off as he placed the soda on the windowsill and began unlocking the window. Oh. Maybe he wasn't as dull as she imagined he'd be. A warm breeze drifted through the hallway from the open window, and for a moment, she was grateful for their little interaction. It was sweet. Until he flung the drink out the window instead of pouring it. Sora heard some gasps from where she stood and immediately joined him watching the demise of students amidst the purple mess. A bloody violet mess caused the students nearby to jump in surprise, as if they were subject to some sort of bad omen. It was pretty amusing actually.
"I don't think you need to worry about drinking it anymore." After chucking the soda with that much strength and causing a mess, he still had the audacity to beam at her as if he had just saved them from an apocalypse or something. Realizing she was still smiling after seeing everyone scurry around the purple pulp staining the ground, she looked at him with newfound respect and gratitude. "It wasn't that bad," she managed, unable to think of a sufficient reply. What do you say to someone who just helped you get rid of your least favorite soda? Let's do it again? She shifted her school bag on her arm. "But thank you anyways. That was pretty fun." Surprisingly fun. You're surprisingly fun. She paused, musing more to herself than him, "I didn't think you were the type to throw things out windows." Fortunately she wasn't thinking anything negative about him at the moment, or else that might accidentally slip out too. Not that she'd notice or care.
(Interacted with @Beta✯ )
Before she could react, Sora's drink was whipped out of her hand. She blinked. Though she wasn't complaining, she was not expecting him to intervene either. Perhaps she had made a bigger fuss out of it than she had intended. She watched him intently, hoping that he'd chug the entire thing or something. Instead, he began heading further down the hall.Curiously, she followed him down the hall, already predicting that he was going to throw it away...until he walked right past the trash bin. Sora wasn't one to be proven wrong, so naturally this piqued her interest. "Uh, what are you planning on..." she trailed off as he placed the soda on the windowsill and began unlocking the window. Oh. Maybe he wasn't as dull as she imagined he'd be. A warm breeze drifted through the hallway from the open window, and for a moment, she was grateful for their little interaction. It was sweet. Until he flung the drink out the window instead of pouring it. Sora heard some gasps from where she stood and immediately joined him watching the demise of students amidst the purple mess. A bloody violet mess caused the students nearby to jump in surprise, as if they were subject to some sort of bad omen. It was pretty amusing actually.
"I don't think you need to worry about drinking it anymore." After chucking the soda with that much strength and causing a mess, he still had the audacity to beam at her as if he had just saved them from an apocalypse or something. Realizing she was still smiling after seeing everyone scurry around the purple pulp staining the ground, she looked at him with newfound respect and gratitude. "It wasn't that bad," she managed, unable to think of a sufficient reply. What do you say to someone who just helped you get rid of your least favorite soda? Let's do it again? She shifted her school bag on her arm. "But thank you anyways. That was pretty fun." Surprisingly fun. You're surprisingly fun. She paused, musing more to herself than him, "I didn't think you were the type to throw things out windows." Fortunately she wasn't thinking anything negative about him at the moment, or else that might accidentally slip out too. Not that she'd notice or care.
(Interacted with @Beta✯ )
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