Post by Remilia & Flandre on Mar 20, 2013 15:10:08 GMT -5
As the young boy examined his attire in the mirror, Flandre couldn't help but chuckle at his facial expression. It was a mixture of..."What should I be fixing here? Everything's perfect!" to..."I look good." This was certainly a site to see, being alive for so long gives one an affinity for proper attire. This generation seems to be all about showing skin, completely the opposite of the old times.
Tentatively, Flandre approached his hair with her hand, slowly at first just to make sure he was okay with it. Alaren's facial expression hadn't changed so she figured, why not? Slowly, the Gemini rummaged her hand through his hair; after a few minutes of meddling, his hair seemed pretty nice. A bit of a mysterious look to it as they say.
Another laugh sounded through her lips, this time wider than she usually does causing Flandre's fangs to reveal. It gleamed in the sunlight even though the two were near the entrance of a cave. "Oh right, sorry I didn't answer your question from before. Right after I said that to you my mind kinda slipped into a daydream, heheh!" It took a moment for Flandre to remember what her question had been in the first place. Oh! Now she remembered! It wasn't long until the Gemini realized he had messed up his hair again...Flandre sighed.
"I don't mind strangers, really. We're from the same school too, so shouldn't that already break enough ice for us to get along? Haven't you ever tried making friends?" Flandre froze, the thought of having other friends never crossed her mind. Remilia had always been with her and to be honest, Flandre was content with that. "I've never thought about it." She replied frankly, taking a slow step inside the cave, "I have Remilia, I never had anything else. Never needed anything else and quite frankly, never wanted anything else either." Though Flandre's previous actions of actually conversing with this young boy made her realize that maybe it was not so bad after all! But a fleeting moment of comfort usually doesn't last.
With a teasing expression Flandre crossed her arms, "Besides! No one seems worthy enough to be my friend." Her eyes narrowed in a playful way, making it obvious that she was testing him. A growl sounded throughout the area, it took a moment for Flandre to realize what they were, Wolves! And they were sleeping! This must be their nest! This was going to be a problem.
Tentatively, Flandre approached his hair with her hand, slowly at first just to make sure he was okay with it. Alaren's facial expression hadn't changed so she figured, why not? Slowly, the Gemini rummaged her hand through his hair; after a few minutes of meddling, his hair seemed pretty nice. A bit of a mysterious look to it as they say.
Another laugh sounded through her lips, this time wider than she usually does causing Flandre's fangs to reveal. It gleamed in the sunlight even though the two were near the entrance of a cave. "Oh right, sorry I didn't answer your question from before. Right after I said that to you my mind kinda slipped into a daydream, heheh!" It took a moment for Flandre to remember what her question had been in the first place. Oh! Now she remembered! It wasn't long until the Gemini realized he had messed up his hair again...Flandre sighed.
"I don't mind strangers, really. We're from the same school too, so shouldn't that already break enough ice for us to get along? Haven't you ever tried making friends?" Flandre froze, the thought of having other friends never crossed her mind. Remilia had always been with her and to be honest, Flandre was content with that. "I've never thought about it." She replied frankly, taking a slow step inside the cave, "I have Remilia, I never had anything else. Never needed anything else and quite frankly, never wanted anything else either." Though Flandre's previous actions of actually conversing with this young boy made her realize that maybe it was not so bad after all! But a fleeting moment of comfort usually doesn't last.
With a teasing expression Flandre crossed her arms, "Besides! No one seems worthy enough to be my friend." Her eyes narrowed in a playful way, making it obvious that she was testing him. A growl sounded throughout the area, it took a moment for Flandre to realize what they were, Wolves! And they were sleeping! This must be their nest! This was going to be a problem.