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Post by Sanyia Albrit on Jan 21, 2012 18:51:50 GMT -5
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In a way, Sanyia guessed she agreed. But not really.
She would much prefer to stay at her hive, and perhaps do some math to relax. Yes, she liked math, and yes, she sometimes did it to relax in her spare time. None of her fellow trolls seemed to understand this. They could never see how the perfect logic of math was much more preferable to the confusing nuances of socialization and whatnot. She doubted that anyone really understood this; they all probably thought it was simply one of her many quirks. If only she could find someone who did understand, someone who shared her strange math-loving mentality. Maybe she would be tempted to go out more. Who knows?
But for now, she remained her somewhat shy self. She stared thoughtfully at the fountain for a few moments before she settled herself into a comfortable sitting position near it. She took out a small notebook and a pencil, and began scribbling in it. If one were to look at the pages of this notebook of hers, they would see a jumble of numbers and letters with a few doodles scrawled in the margins. Some would be confused by what they saw, but what she saw was math. Perfect, sensible, logical math.
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Post by Matsu Morenas on Jan 21, 2012 20:01:37 GMT -5
Matsu was wandering around town square, with only a pencil on him, along with his.. suckish phone. As usual, Matsu is out of the house as always. He always knew that town square would always be the popular areas to explore. Oh, how he hated popular areas. However, he did needed to find something to do, besides playing on his phone all day.
Matsu just wished he would just stay at home, and just.. well, surf the web with his phone in his own room. Yeah, he would of just gone on his laptop, but due for using it too much... his laptop needed a lot of time to recharge again. But, since no one was actually home, the young boy just had to go out, just for some fresh air, and hopes for no social activity whatsoever. Well, not that he's introverted, but it seems he wasn't so much in a mood to be the guy who wants to talk at the moment.
Matsu kept on walking, and walking, and walking, and walking. There were just so many people here, walking like there's no tomorrow. However, Matsu just carelessly rammed his way, trying to get out of that damn crowd. Why. is. every. one. is. on. a. da- Sadly before continuing his frustrated thought, Matsu was some how, well not really, pushed over away from the crowd, which was a good thing since he was away, but also a bad thing since he just fell down flat on his face.
As Matsu fell, he stumbled down near the fountain, as the same time where he fell down, making a little grunt. Looking up, he had a little bit of blood dripping from his nose, which wasn't a big deal for Matsu. Well yes, he would be freaking out as hell, but as long as it's little, maybe there's nothing to worry. Now, if only no one saw that..
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Post by Sanyia Albrit on Jan 22, 2012 21:05:44 GMT -5
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But that didn't mean she was completely oblivious to the world around her.
So, it would only be natural that she noticed when someone stumbled and fell near her. She looked up, and put down her pencil and notebook when she saw that a human had fallen before her. While she was, of course, surrounded by humans each time she went out to places such as this, this was the first time she'd come face to face with one. She regarded the boy with wary curiosity, and was about to ask him if he was alright when the fact that he was bleeding slightly gave her pause.
She'd always heard that humans had this strange, bright candy-red blood... but she was surprised to see that this was true. The brightness of it startled her, almost.
But she shook it off quickly - she knew very well that it was rude to stare. She hoped that the human might mistake the cause of her hesitation for something less... awkward. Perhaps he might think that she simply didn't like the sight of blood. After all, that was something a human might assume. Once she recovered, she decided to finally say something rather than continuing to stare like an idiot.
"Um... sIr? A-ArE yOU OkAy?"
Well, not the greatest conversation starter. But at the very least, she was polite, if not awkward.
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Post by Matsu Morenas on Jan 27, 2012 19:38:50 GMT -5
As Matsu was moaning in pain, he looked up, a little blood was still flowing down from his nose. As he looked up, he spotted a girl, who seems to be much older than him, but looked a little strange to him at some point. Oh well. Maybe it can come back and maybe scream it at his face. But right now, he just feels stupid falling down in the public.
But, as Matsu slowly got up, going onto his knees, and eventually got up to his two feet, he looked down at the ground, didn't really much care for his nose bleeding a little, watching the blood drip to the ground, making little stain marks on it. Yes, this would be some sort of big deal. A teen. Having a bloody nose. Requesting medical help. Go figure. But then again, why would someone like Matsu would fuss over a stupid situation.
"Um... sIr? A-ArE yOU OkAy?"
Matsu still haven't forgot the girl was still there. Lifting his head up, he glared at her for a moment. Feeling blood dripping down, he got out his right hand, tightening his fist, as he decided to use that fist to wipe out that blood from dripping down to his lips. But, rather acting like someone who seems introverted, Matsu decided to respond.
"Yes." Matsu replied, in a deep, and a little husky tone. Of course, he did feel tired, and doesn't really feel like creating a conversation with someone, but, maybe chatting a little bit with someone wouldn't be so bad.
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Post by Sanyia Albrit on Jan 31, 2012 20:31:05 GMT -5
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Tap, tap, tap.
She nervously tapped her pencil on the edge of the notebook, anxious gaze fixed downward, and then quickly stopped once she realized that it might annoy the human. Her cerulean gaze was quickly raised when she heard him reply with a gruff-sounding, "Yes."
"th-thAt's gOOd... Um, my nAmE Is sAnyIA... cOUld I mAybE... Ask whAt yOUrs Is?" Her voice was quiet and timid; it was obvious she didn't introduce herself to many, or speak much at all, for that matter.
As she spoke, the young troll fiddled with her notebook and pencil, and eventually placed them on the ground again. She'd left the notebook open, and its mathematical contents could easily be seen with a quick glance. She didn't often let others see this, the fact that she did like math; even in this moment, it was a mere coincidence that she'd forgotten to close her notebook. But maybe, just maybe, this coincidence was more than it seemed.
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