Just because I don't like sloths.
FINE I STILL HAVE RAIN AND AGNI AND HASAYO AND BLADE AND LE
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STATUS: Sorry for my absence. I'm back now but I go under a new name, Ambra. If you wanna RP with me again just search me up! 11 yrs ago
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Sorry for my absence. I'm back now but I go under a new name, Ambra. If you wanna RP with me again just search me up!
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I don't like sloths... I believe I've told you this before. XD
Okay, we gotta moooove on from these cow jokes.
Posted as well.
So how is everyone?
So how is everyone?
A sigh escaped her lips as her gaze traveled around the room. Many people were working just like she was—some of them even looked as frustrated as she had been. Then again, who liked to do paperwork? It was a relatively simple job; you just had to put in information on blank lines. The information wasn’t even that hard to find. It was just that one had to do it for hours and hours, and after a while, one’s eyes grew tired and the words began to blend together into one. Cho looked down at her stack of papers. Perhaps she should just hand it to an older member and they could give it to Mikami? She felt like an idiot, standing in the middle of the room with no clue of what to do next. Just as she was about to turn around and go to one of the others, someone tapped her on the shoulder. A familiar voice reached her ears and she turned to see a black-haired man. Mikami Kumini.
Of course, Cho was a little nervous. He was the Blue King, one of the most powerful men in the world. And she was in his presence. She blinked up at him before dropping her gaze back down to the paperwork that she had in her arms. I can finally get rid of this. It’s beginning to be a bother. ”Thank you.” she said, handing the papers to him. She forced herself to be as formal and polite as she could be. Cho had heard many things about him—how he once went to law school and how he was older than he looked. She actually thought that he was younger than her, but in reality, he was somewhere in his late twenties. She didn’t remember if he was twenty-six or twenty-eight… then again, she cared little for age.
After a moment or two of silence, Cho spoke up again. She raised her eyes to meet his and offered him one of her trademark smiles. ”I was wondering if you need me to do anything else? I already finished my paperwork.” It was then that she realized that he might have more paperwork for her to do. At that, she internally sulked. I hope not. However, the smile remained on her lips, and there was a glimmer of hope in her gaze as she waited for an answer. More paperwork meant staying indoors and not feeling the morning breeze on her skin. It was rather stuffy in that room, and she rather be patrolling the area for any sign of trouble.
”I mean… I can go and do something for you. I could even go on patrol.” Cho didn’t know why she kept on blabbering, but the words escaped her lips. She had always been a chatterbox. Her teeth sunk into the bottom of her lip, this time forcing herself to remain quiet. I feel like I’m annoying him. Maybe I should just ask someone if they need help with their paperwork.
Of course, Cho was a little nervous. He was the Blue King, one of the most powerful men in the world. And she was in his presence. She blinked up at him before dropping her gaze back down to the paperwork that she had in her arms. I can finally get rid of this. It’s beginning to be a bother. ”Thank you.” she said, handing the papers to him. She forced herself to be as formal and polite as she could be. Cho had heard many things about him—how he once went to law school and how he was older than he looked. She actually thought that he was younger than her, but in reality, he was somewhere in his late twenties. She didn’t remember if he was twenty-six or twenty-eight… then again, she cared little for age.
After a moment or two of silence, Cho spoke up again. She raised her eyes to meet his and offered him one of her trademark smiles. ”I was wondering if you need me to do anything else? I already finished my paperwork.” It was then that she realized that he might have more paperwork for her to do. At that, she internally sulked. I hope not. However, the smile remained on her lips, and there was a glimmer of hope in her gaze as she waited for an answer. More paperwork meant staying indoors and not feeling the morning breeze on her skin. It was rather stuffy in that room, and she rather be patrolling the area for any sign of trouble.
”I mean… I can go and do something for you. I could even go on patrol.” Cho didn’t know why she kept on blabbering, but the words escaped her lips. She had always been a chatterbox. Her teeth sunk into the bottom of her lip, this time forcing herself to remain quiet. I feel like I’m annoying him. Maybe I should just ask someone if they need help with their paperwork.
And fedoras!
The moofia is made up of pretty dangerous cows.
Awww Abby is so afraid. :c
I posted. Peach, you can have the Blue King bump into Cho if you want!
Paperwork was tedious to her, but it had to be done. She would flip through a stack of papers, and, with a flick of her wrist, roughly fill out several blank fields. It was the same thing for hours; skim, write, turn over the sheet of paper. Skim, write, turn. It wasn't that it was difficult to her, it was just that it bored the living hell out of her. What she wouldn't give to actually get some fresh air...
Cho sighed as she rested her chin in her hand, her elbow plopped up on the table before her. At least she was almost done with her work. That was because she spent most of the day working her ass off. She was tired of sitting down all day and filling out stupid papers... but again, it had to be done. She was part of Scepter 4 now, and she had to take her work seriously. Cho was happy to be part of the Blue Clan; she fit in with the rest of the members well, and she felt as if they were alike. She made many friends and acquaintances due to the fact that she found it easy to carry a conversation with them. Yet, she wished that he was here.
He was a valuable friend, yet they could only talk for a little bit at a time. They couldn't be together as much due to the fact that he made the wrong choice of joining HOMRA while she made the right choice of joining Scepter 4. Cho shouldn't even consider him a friend, yet she did. They had always been friends, and she didn't think that they should sever their bonds just because they were on opposite sides. However, she knew that if she met him in battle, that she would have to treat him as an enemy first and a friend second. It's his fault. He dropped out of school, probably because of a stupid reason, and joined the Red Clan. He should have completed high school. He should have sought to improve himself. Cho's scribbles became rougher as she continued to think about the friend that she had grown so close to. Her pale brows furrowed in an angry manner and her teeth clenched under her jaw. He can still fix this. He can leave the Reds, but he's too stubborn to leave them behind.
It was then that she realized that she was squeezing the pen a bit too tightly and was about to tear the paper with the tip of the pen as she wrote. Cho forced herself to calm down, breathing deeply before continuing her work. It's none of my business. Saito chose to be the way he is now. I chose to join the Blue Clan. We travel down different paths, now.
The young gray-haired woman only lifted her amber-brown eyes from the paperwork when she was done filling in the blank lines. With a sigh, she got up from her seat and took the stack of papers into her arms, pressing it into her chest. Cho walked away from her desk and began to search for someone to give the paper to. She would have looked for the Blue King, but he was probably busy and didn't want to disturb him. At the same time, she hoped that she bumped into him. He could give her something interesting to do. And maybe, just maybe, he could talk to her for a bit.
Cho sighed as she rested her chin in her hand, her elbow plopped up on the table before her. At least she was almost done with her work. That was because she spent most of the day working her ass off. She was tired of sitting down all day and filling out stupid papers... but again, it had to be done. She was part of Scepter 4 now, and she had to take her work seriously. Cho was happy to be part of the Blue Clan; she fit in with the rest of the members well, and she felt as if they were alike. She made many friends and acquaintances due to the fact that she found it easy to carry a conversation with them. Yet, she wished that he was here.
He was a valuable friend, yet they could only talk for a little bit at a time. They couldn't be together as much due to the fact that he made the wrong choice of joining HOMRA while she made the right choice of joining Scepter 4. Cho shouldn't even consider him a friend, yet she did. They had always been friends, and she didn't think that they should sever their bonds just because they were on opposite sides. However, she knew that if she met him in battle, that she would have to treat him as an enemy first and a friend second. It's his fault. He dropped out of school, probably because of a stupid reason, and joined the Red Clan. He should have completed high school. He should have sought to improve himself. Cho's scribbles became rougher as she continued to think about the friend that she had grown so close to. Her pale brows furrowed in an angry manner and her teeth clenched under her jaw. He can still fix this. He can leave the Reds, but he's too stubborn to leave them behind.
It was then that she realized that she was squeezing the pen a bit too tightly and was about to tear the paper with the tip of the pen as she wrote. Cho forced herself to calm down, breathing deeply before continuing her work. It's none of my business. Saito chose to be the way he is now. I chose to join the Blue Clan. We travel down different paths, now.
The young gray-haired woman only lifted her amber-brown eyes from the paperwork when she was done filling in the blank lines. With a sigh, she got up from her seat and took the stack of papers into her arms, pressing it into her chest. Cho walked away from her desk and began to search for someone to give the paper to. She would have looked for the Blue King, but he was probably busy and didn't want to disturb him. At the same time, she hoped that she bumped into him. He could give her something interesting to do. And maybe, just maybe, he could talk to her for a bit.
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