[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220404/3d8f0badc25b644d0f5abaeab7c64d90.png[/img] [b][color=B7CEEC]MENTIONS:[/color][/b] [color=D1D0CE][color=B7CEEC]Masashi[/color] [[@Zombehs]], [color=B7CEEC]Akira[/color] [[@DJAtomika]], [color=B7CEEC]Hoshiko[/color] [[@Fabricant451]], [color=B7CEEC]Akio[/color] [[@Lord Orgasmo][/color][/center] [color=D1D0CE][b][color=B7CEEC]”Don’t worry about me! I [i]totally[/i] got this.”[/color][/b] Asumi waved Masashi off as she furrowed her brow. What, didn’t he believe in her? She was so pumped up, she was certain she’d beat anyone that tried their hand at her.It was because of the left-over adrenaline from before. She turned to Akira, smirking. [b][color=B7CEEC]”You should check out the arcade’s new Street Fighter game! They installed it just last week.”[/color][/b] She turned to Hoshiko when she gave her a suggestion on who to play. The sumo wrestler, huh? Asumi was about to reply when one of her wild movements knocked over objects on a shelf. She winced in alarm, though the moment quickly passed. In her nervousness, she couldn’t help but laugh. Though, this didn’t stop her from turning to their host. [b][color=B7CEEC]”Sorry about that. We’re both pretty clumsy.”[/color][/b] Asumi said with a slight frown. Hopefully Hoshiko wouldn’t make any other weird movements like that. Chen would understand a mistake, but if it happened again, it’d be even harder to cover for her. She reached forward to grab her bag and pulled it closer to them so Hoshiko could nab one of the snacks that remained inside. [b][color=B7CEEC]”A-anyways, I’ll show you how to win at this–”[/color][/b] [b][i]THUMP!![/i][/b] Asumi flinched, her eyes glancing up at the window. A grayish smear stained the glass. [b][color=B7CEEC]”Oh no!”[/color][/b] she yelped. [b][color=B7CEEC]”One of the birds must’ve hit the window… I’ll be right back!”[/color][/b] She pushed herself onto her feet and scrambled out of the room before anyone could react. If the poor bird was smart enough, it’d stay in one place to recuperate… It didn’t take Asumi long to return with something bundled in the sweater that was previously tied around her waist. She stepped carefully towards them without a second thought and knelt down on the ground. Gently, she set the bundle on the ground between them all. [b][color=B7CEEC]”I’m glad he didn’t fly away. Poor guy’s dazed outta his mind…”[/color][/b] Asumi pulled away one of the sleeves that she had used to keep the creature in place. A normal crow rested in the midst of the wool, though it was hardly moving. It let out a low croak and ruffled its wings, but that seemed to be all that it could do for now. Its red eyes blinked up at her. She frowned and reached out to feel one of its legs. There didn’t seem to be any broken bones in either of them. Her eyes settled on the purple band that was wrapped around its left leg. Hadn’t she seen this bird before? [b][color=B7CEEC]”Oh!”[/color][/b] Asumi perked up. She glanced up at the others, a blush crossing her cheeks, before she finally looked back at Chen. [b][color=B7CEEC]”I hope you don’t mind that I brought it in… I was just so worried about it.”[/color][/b] [/color]