[Center][h2]Ayame[/h2][/center]
[Center]Phoenix Wing[/center]
[Center]Elyse - Jamie - Rose[/center]

This small girl had everything. From her warm body to her adorable small hands and her soft tender cheeks. Her lovely smelling hair and the sparkling sky blue eyes she had. Her eyes happily turned to the sound in front of the petite girl. The cup that fell on the ground made a small explosion effect of pink liquid. Her smile slowly turned regretting just like the rest of her face did. The pink liquid was scattered through the small area near then destroying everything in it's way. Some  bits of the milkshake landed on her skirt and shirt and even her face got hit by the liquid. Not a second later the girl was freed by Jamie and was crying and calling out for her mommy as Ayame was hopelessly trying to scoop the milk shake back inside the cup. She was panicing and only made her clothes, knees and hands even more sticky and dirty. Ayame was trying to hurry so the girl would maybe calm down and forgive her. She finally had about half the remains of the milk shake back in the cup, immediately handing it out to Elyse. The milkshake was not the same color pink as before and was somewhat dirty but Ayame would probably still drink it. 

She was concernedly looking at the girl trying to help and at the same time listened to Jamie trying to calm herself too [color=f7976a]"I-i-i wanted and then and and."[/color] She looked away from both of them at her own clothes with a apologetic look on her face. Nero would probably scold her if he saw her like this, having ruined the new clothes he made for her. She didn't even knew what the liquid on her clothes was. It was called a milkshake? So shaked milk. But it had a weird pink color and was very sticky, so the name didn't sound entirely right. Jamie offered her a milkshake so she just straight out nodded at him while there was still a down look on face. Her troat felt kind of sore and there was still a huge aftertaste in her mouth from trowing up before. 

The hairs in her neck jumped straight up as she heard a unfamiliar voice behind her. She moved at the speed of light to a nearby plant pot about 5 feet away and hided herself behind it leaving a small trail of the milkshake that was spread over her knees. Her eyes slowly appeared above the plant pot between the plant itself. She stared at the new person noticing it was the mother of the small girl. The person didn't look scary or sounded scary and didn't appear to be scary. She was actually really kind to her for scaring her child like that. She was really relieved, at least the child her mother wasn't mad at her and made her smile a little as she shook her head at the woman [color=f7976a]"N-no it's my fault."[/color]