❁ [ first kickoff ]

[notsoquiet]

Characters: Haruna and you!
Setting: Mid-afternoon, fourth floor. Before the dinner is served.
Format: Whichever you fancy.
Summary: Haruna arrives in the Tower, in this weird dress no less. After wondering around the first six floors, she decides to take a break in the lounge.
Warnings: Scared 13 thirteen year old girl. But that's nothing new.



She couldn't help but sigh at the situation she was in.

It was still hazy, but she knew she fainted before coming here. There were those two players, one with white wings on his back and one in black tights. The latter had grabbed her wrist and said something about being chosen. Then ... nothing. She tried and tried to remember, but it was no use. This odd dress she was in was probably his handy work as well.

Then there was this place. The collar and the letter and floor numbers just swarmed around her head. The letter told her clearly that her world was destroyed, but she can't - she can't just accept that! She didn't want to. If it had, then what about the team and her senpais? Her school? Her home? Her foster family? ... Her brother? After reading the letter, she was so desperate to find them all safe and sound that she didn't even check what she had on and rushed out of her room.

But despite all that, she couldn't find them.

"Aaaah! I hate this!"

Her frustrated shout echoed in the large space, followed by rather loud stomach growl.

... And why she is hungry now of all times? She sighed yet again.

Comments

[notsoquiet]

[ Sorry, nosiness has no cure.

Oh. Hmm ... Haruna might not know too much about music, but she has enough knowledge to know that what Rose is working on isn't easy. ]

I wish I have a hobby like that. It's so elegant! Plus, I don't think managing a soccer team counts for a hobby.

[restitchtime]

[alas, if only Rose were scientifically inclined. she could cure nosiness and win the Nobel Prize.]

That's more of an internship than anything else. But this place is a fuckton of free time when it's not trying to rip your organs out, so you could go looking for something a little more creative if you wanted to.

[notsoquiet]

So you have to make your own fun.

[ Well thinking about thing she can do here has lifted her spirits up all little. Even if her organs might be ripped off or something. ]

If it isn't for the scary stuff, I might have actually enjoyed this kind of place.

[restitchtime]

Speak for yourself. I was kind of in the middle of some shit before I got sidelined on this unwanted vacation.

[notsoquiet]

So that so ...?

[ What would a girl around her age be doing? Come to think of it ... ]

How old is Rosa-san, by the way? I'm thirteen.

[restitchtime]

Same. This place seems to really like picking on kids for some reason. [she was doing a lot of things that weren't age appropriate, unfortunately]

[notsoquiet]

Whao. Really? But you seem pretty mature ... [ At least the other girl had confidence when it came to speaking her mind. It's pretty impressive. ]

But picking on kids, huh? That's pretty low.

[restitchtime]

I've had a lot of situations where I had to grow up or get crushed. [she shrugs. that's just how it went.]

Yeah, the place is pretty much a piece of shit through and through. If you can think of a line it's probably leapt over it at least once already.

[notsoquiet]

The more I hear about this place, the more it reminds me of a scary movie.

[ She sighs. But then there is another rumble of complaint from her stomach. Pretty loudly too.

... Well, dang. u//u]

[restitchtime]

Just make sure you're not an extra and you should be fine. [she inclines her head a little]

...if you remember to eat, that is.

[notsoquiet]

A-Ahahaha. [ Haruna scratches the back of her head. Whoo that was embarrassing! ] Sorry. I just hadn't had the chance to look for the cafeteria yet.

Looking for my brother totally took over my mind.

[restitchtime]

Yeah, getting your bearings usually overrides petty shit like having food in your stomach.

[is she kidding? is she serious? it's impossible to tell with Rose.]

[notsoquiet]

Well, what can I say. I have to do my job as a loving little sister.

[ Haruna will just say that it was a joke and respond with one of her own. ]

But I probably should get something to eat before I get sick ... [ She straightens up. ] Thanks for chat Rosa-san. I will see you later.

[restitchtime]

Yeah, no problem. You ever need to find me again, I'm usually the only idiot in pointy shades haunting the place.

[she inclines her head towards her amiably enough]

[notsoquiet]

[ Haruna laughs. adjusting her glasses on top of her head. ]

And I'll be the girl wearing glasses on her head.

[ And with a wave, she runs off. Sure, what they talked about wasn't the nicest topic in the world, but talking to a girl her age was ... nice. ]