Arisa sighed in relief. She knew her coworker had good (and funny) intentions. She relaxed in her chair, scooting it closer to the table. She folded her hands in her lap, but they weren't very noticeable. She looked back, to see if Ren would arrive. Just as she was beginning to doubt him coming...
Arisa closed her eyes tightly, licking her lips to rid of the igniting taste of wasabi. The cool air refreshed her lips, though it barely helped. Arisa knew the intentions of Miyuki, and couldn't help but laugh a little as well. She would never think of her friend doing anything hostile. Arisa's...
Arisa's stomach ached just thinking about the delicious lunch in front of her. She usually ate very little or nothing at all during lunch. She grabbed the fork beside the plate and cut a small piece of the bento, almost instantly sliding her mouth over the fork to eat it. She chewed slowly...
Arisa giggled softly, covering her mouth with her left hand politely. She pulled out the chair and sat down, her hair bouncing a little as she did so. She blinked a few times before smiling again, her eyes closing for a short moment. "Thank you so much, Miyu-san." she said, bowing her head...
Arisa patiently waited for the elevator to reach the cafeteria, her knees turned towards each other when standing by habit. She held her purse in front of her body and blinked rapidly. She was slightly unconfortable being alone in small, empty places like this, but to her relief, the elevator...
Click. The computer shut down with a 'blink'. Arisa swerved in her chair, spinning around and standing to her feet. She grabbed her petite, cheap leather purse and skipped off into the elevator.
Arisa gushed when she read the text. "That's so kind of you (*´▽`*)" she typed, smiling to herself. She grabbed the wireless computer mouse and shut down the computer, her shift near ending.
Arisa gently typed away on the computer, taking notes on a phone call. "A-alright, we'll get him on the phone for you in just a moment. Thank you." she placed the phone on her desk, transferring the call to her uncle's assistant. The keys typed with a satisfying 'click' every key. She adjusted...
Well, I rarely roleplay with myself in it, so the backstory is...there's no backstory xD
I just love ANYTHING to do with galaxy, and the picture sorta looked like me, so I thought; "Why not?"
Thank you for the warm welcome, @LadyClara