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Post by Homac on Nov 8, 2009 0:14:24 GMT -5
It was a nice day in Radiant Garden. The sun was shining, the people were bustling, and no Heartless were attacking. Yet.
Adena, an junior member of the RGRC, was walking in the market, enjoying the day. Her mom had sent her out to get groceries for dinner, and she was glad that nothing was out of the ordinary.
And then she ran into someone.
"Ow!" Picking herself up off the ground, she looked at the person she'd run into. "Sorry about that. I guess I wasn't watching where I was going. Hehe."
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Post by Wave ~ on Nov 8, 2009 0:19:49 GMT -5
Hop.
Hop.
Hop.
Hop.
Trip.
"Ow!" Cried the minuscule Moogle, holding her knee to her chest and bawling at the top of her lungs. Several people turned around, giving her a look that suggested she was out of her mind, but she didn't care. At all. She was hurt, and she was going to cry like it was nobody's business.
After several minutes of this, however, people started losing interest, which was, in her eyes, a perfect sign that it was time for her to stop. Letting out one last snuffle, she got to her feet, starting her whole skipping routine once more.
Hop.
Hop.
Hop.
CRASH.
"Ok, seriously?" She shouted, ignoring the girl's apologies and getting to her feet yet again. Glaring at the little girl, she continued, "What's your problem? You don't just go running into people! It's not nice!"
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Post by Homac on Nov 8, 2009 0:33:49 GMT -5
Adena blinked at the small being addressing her. 'A moogle?' she thought to herself, 'and wearing clothes at that. Weird.'
Adena kept these thoughts to herself though, as her mother said, "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything."
So, she found something nice to say, despite the moogle's words.
"Again, I'm really sorry. I was looking at the different stalls, and stopped paying attention to where I was going. My name is Adena, and it's nice to meet you, ah..."
She trailed off, hoping that a name would be supplied.
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Post by Wave ~ on Nov 9, 2009 0:43:46 GMT -5
Lyria sighed, sneering just a bit at the girl, who continued to apologize to her. Fixing a few strands of fur that had been moved out of place by the fall and ensuring that her pom-pom wasn't too messed up. "Whatever. Just don't do it again. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not the most... sturdy of Moogles. I bruise easily."
Laughing in her head as she realizaed that the girl was still talking, Lyria forced a smile to her face. "Adena, is it? I'm Lyria." Sitting herself down on a nearby bench, she looked over at the girl yet again. "So do you want to come and explain why you let yourself forget to watch where you were going? I, personally, would really like to know."
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Post by Homac on Nov 9, 2009 18:02:21 GMT -5
Adena's smile became decidedly forced as the Moogle girl continued talking.
'This Mog needs a bop on the pom-pom...' she thought to herself, but quickly ignored that train of thought.
Walking towards the bench, she began explaining, "Well, my mom told me to go buy groceries for dinner, so I was looking through the shops on my way to the store."
Hopefully, she thought, Lyria would be understanding and lose the attitude.
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