QuirkyAngel
White Masquerade's Blue Oni
Meirin Azuza
SCENE:
Happiness & Prosperity
LOCATION:
白春花茶莊, East District
LOCATION:
February 1st, 2022 || Pre-Arc 3
PARTICIPANTS:
Isaiah, Jesper, Kairong, Karin, Meirin, Ottilie, Amari, Silva
Happiness & Prosperity
Flushing red at being called out for what she wore, Meirin lifted her head away in a ‘hmph’. “No way! The dress wouldn’t suit you at all, Idiot.”
Or maybe it would. Peeking back at the masked figure of Silva, it was hard to tell without seeing his face. Maybe if she could find one the right size…
Shaking her head, Meirin sighed before assessing Pixel with a clearer, more serious mind. It’d been a while since she’d seen him, after all. He hadn’t changed at all. Only 3 months ago he’d woken from his year long coma. That was probably a miracle in and of itself.
Rev died. Silva came back to life…probably only losing a few more brain cells along the way.
The year had truly been filled with ups and downs.
Walking over to the doorway,like she was about to pummel him, the Sleeping Giant pulled Silva into a quick hug. “Good to see you’re still kickin’, Pixel.”
Stepping back, Meirin popped some earbuds in her ear, listening to the radio play some old New Year songs. It didn’t matter to her whether they partied by lighting firecrackers to scare away evil spirits or drank until their faces were red. The important part of any gathering was the people. So long as they showed up, regardless of the venue or culture, it was a party.
So long as they were alive to welcome the new year.
“If you’re bored, go find some firecrackers or something~”
Since Izzy didn’t need her help in the kitchen, Merin simply took a plate and started to fill it with food, her hips swaying to the music she heard.
Flushing red at being called out for what she wore, Meirin lifted her head away in a ‘hmph’. “No way! The dress wouldn’t suit you at all, Idiot.”
Or maybe it would. Peeking back at the masked figure of Silva, it was hard to tell without seeing his face. Maybe if she could find one the right size…
Shaking her head, Meirin sighed before assessing Pixel with a clearer, more serious mind. It’d been a while since she’d seen him, after all. He hadn’t changed at all. Only 3 months ago he’d woken from his year long coma. That was probably a miracle in and of itself.
Rev died. Silva came back to life…probably only losing a few more brain cells along the way.
The year had truly been filled with ups and downs.
Walking over to the doorway,
Stepping back, Meirin popped some earbuds in her ear, listening to the radio play some old New Year songs. It didn’t matter to her whether they partied by lighting firecrackers to scare away evil spirits or drank until their faces were red. The important part of any gathering was the people. So long as they showed up, regardless of the venue or culture, it was a party.
So long as they were alive to welcome the new year.
“If you’re bored, go find some firecrackers or something~”
Since Izzy didn’t need her help in the kitchen, Merin simply took a plate and started to fill it with food, her hips swaying to the music she heard.
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