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Post by Michelle Lunar on Feb 6, 2018 15:45:17 GMT -5
It was as if time had stopped , life seemed so lonely as the lone Etoile . She had heard of a story about a past Etoile that was a lonely queen , yet found love once more.Though Michelle didn't have that luxury. Silver threads of hair waved across the air by a gentle breeze as black heals tapped along the coble stone walk way. She was placing hand flyers across the entry and naighbor hood of the school. Inviting the surrounding school aged girls to a open house of sorts.
She was doing this as a bot of a rebel for she hadn't asked the council, lips weaved them selfs into a smirk at the thought of being a rebel, even if honestly she wasn't quite sure if this counted . As flyers where posted she noted that the walk way seemed rather lonely as well, togeather to lone forces will become one. Chucking at this thought she moved a stray thread of hair from over her eyes. Purple hazed eyes sparked as she saw a young girl peaking from the gate .
Smiling she elegantly took a few strides over and placed her hand out as to offer it to the young student. Words slipped out like silk " Welcome to Astria Hill my dear , don't be afraid, we do not bite at first sight . Allow me to give you a tour of our gand three sister schools. "
Slowly a small hand slide into Michelle's and purple eyes lower to a gentle narrow as she smiled guiding the young girl with in Michelle's so called home. For this place these students where her family.
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"Riko, you talk too much."
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Post by Rika Nakahara on Feb 8, 2018 8:59:42 GMT -5
Rika didn't believe she'd make it this far but she had. Here she was, another year at Miator and while she hadn't made a whole lot of friends, she did manage to survive the year meeting a lot of other students. Well, she didn't really know if any of them were her friends or simply talking to her because she was there. Either way, it was nice to not feel like one of many "new girls" on campus. Of course, now that there were new girls at Miator, maybe she could finally meet someone and befriend them. At least that way she wouldn't feel entirely alone. Though she couldn't exactly count out the student council. They've been nice to her and treated her pretty well, especially Miator's Etoile, Lunar Michelle. The older girl was nice to her but the hazel eyed young girl couldn't help but sense that the other seemed just a tad lonely sometimes. Though she could be just misreading her though. Surely as an Etoile, she knew a lot more students and had a lot more friends.
Yet ... she just looked ... so lonely. Rika quickly patted her cheeks lightly and shook her head to erase the thought from her mind. It wasn't her business. Yes, she was concerned. Who wouldn't be for anyone that smiled on the outside but felt different inside but not many liked talking about how they feel. She didn't want to be one of those type of people that pried into the life of others. It wasn't polite. Well, it didn't seem polite. Carrying her school bag by its handle with both hands, she walked across the courtyard of Astrea, occasionally a new girl running past her every so often to try and find their classes or catching up with friends whom they hadn't seen since the break from their old schools. That's how it appeared to Rika. She took a moment to stop though when her eyes came upon the gaze of the silver haired Etoile Michelle helping a new girl find where she needed to go. Rika could tell that Michelle seemed most happy when she was helping others. That was one thing she noticed about her but her status as Miator's Etoile made her a little nervous to ask even the simplest of questions like if she was alright. Instead if was Michelle asking that of her anytime the young girl felt a tad under the weather from wearing her body by doing too much.
She didn't understand why she felt so nervous though. She was just another student, albeit older than her. Maybe that's what made her nervous and slightly intimidating. She knew her way around Astrea Hill like the back of her hand while Rika herself kept getting lost occasionally. Michelle knew more people while Rika was still trying to get to know people. Being assertive wasn't her strong suit but she had nothing against talking to people. "To be that confident to talk to others ... must be nice," she spoke softly to herself as she continued to watch things from afar.
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