[center][h2][color=9e0039]Rikka[/color][/h2]
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[@GrafRoy Zeppeli][/center]

Footsteps came closer. Rikka could just barely hear above the rustling sound of the bushes she was digging in. Rikka slowly turned her head around with a slight open mouth out of question to who it was. A terrified look formed on Rikka her face as she fell with her butt in the bushes. Rikka flailed around as she terrifyingly tried to escape from the scary boy. 

She managed to get out herself with one of the branches of the bush catching onto her skirt and ripping it vertically on the side. The damage was minimal but it didn't look neat. The damage luckily didn't reveal anything and Rikka's self selfshame didn't go any lower. She carefully looked at the ripped piece of cloth by turning her waists and had a worrisome expression for a minute but let it slip her mind for now. 

Rikka looked quiet dirty with dirt on her face, hands and clothed and leaves and sticks sticking out from all her corners. The boy said something to her and looked pretty nervous to even talk normally. Despites the fact that she still didn't feel completely safe around him he didn't show any harm. Rikka eased a little and faced him straight on. She defyingly shook both her hands not to apologise to her and started blushing quiet deeply. She averted her head a little down but remained eye contact with the boy like she was ashamed of herself. She placed a hand on the middle of her chest and then raised it towards the side of her head to give herself a slight tap on the head, hurting herself.

[Center][i][color=9e0039]My fault[/color][/i][/center]

She wanted to explain he wasn't to blame and that she misjudged the boy. At the moment he looked rather tall and the lighting gave him a bad vibe. And with his own social awkwardness on top of it all only made it much much worse. Rikka gave him another one of her deep bows like she did yesterday and stood completely upright again. Her sadness seemed to be gone a little so an awkward smile took the place of it instead while the blush remained. Rikka made a slight gasping motion with her mouth as she suddenly jumped down and squated on the ground. She wrote in the dirt and it was her very own name.

[Center][i][color=9e0039]Rikka Takane, I'm looking for my...[/color][/i][/center]

When she would see the boy being finished reading she placed her hands like she was holding a guitar and cheerfully smiled while playing a kind of air guitar. Rikka bundled both her hands on her lap and remained smiling at the boy.