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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Apr 3, 2020 15:16:52 GMT -4
Yumi eased back a little when Jaz finally seemed to be speaking again, not letting go of her fully but just giving her some room to breathe, rubbing up and down the sides of her arms as she talked about Rin and offered as warm a smile as she could in turn. “Yeah… much to everyone else’s annoyance.” She teased back, hoping she could reference the reputation she had around some people without bothering Jaz herself too much, just letting out a few slow, relaxing breaths. “I mean the girl had to self harm to use her quirk. Hard to beat someone who endures that to be a hero right?” She actually meant that to be some form of praise but only once it left her mouth did she realize its hard to make the phrase ‘self harm’ ever sound like a good thing… “She’ll be fine though. I’m sure…”
Jaz had her moment from there. Honestly Yumi was tempted to just… flick her on the forehead when she called herself weak, and… yeah. She’d save it for alter, just listening to her for a moment as she let out a low breath, letting Jaz ease in and out of their moment there as much as she found comfortable in either direction. She pulled back a little at the kiss to the forehead but more out of surprise than full on recoiling or anything, a soft smile even pulling at her lips when she felt Jaz’s hands warm up in hers. Honestly it had been a long time, slipping her mind as to how her hands SHOULD feel, though the cold had been kinda noticeable.
“Hey… course you’ve got friends here. I mean… you really think clingy, ever accepting, dumb little Yumi would ever NOT call you a friend?” She teased with a light smirk… before finally reaching across and flicking her hard in the forehead, right above the bridge of her nose with a firm ‘Clonk’ to it as it registered on Jaz’s noggin.
“And it’s not weak to need a bit of comfort sometimes ya dork!~” She chimed, crossing her arms and leaning back a little herself with an almost smug smirk as she looked over the girl before her, shaking her hea din disbelief for a quiet moment with a huff through her nose. “I mean seriously, the whole proud lioness thing did you well for a year but… come on. It sounds like you’ve been through a lot. Everyone needs a break from the tough girl shtick once in a while…”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 5, 2020 14:09:32 GMT -4
"Ow," Jasmine jokingly complained through a snicker at the flick, rubbing her fingers against her forehead. She exhaled a soft breath as she momentarily closed her eyes and leaned back, sitting down on the couch proper. "Thanks, Yums. I really did miss you, y'know?" She admitted as she glancing at her. "Think if there's two people I really wanted to stay in contact with - but, well, couldn't cause reasons you really don't want to know about - it was you and Mia. Course there was also Jaeger and some other people, but, well... aside from Rin, think you were really the only person who bonded with first and really got to know." The lone wolf grinned brightly at the redhead. "Glad that hasn't changed all too much, eh? Though I'm pretty sure Red would get mad at us if we decided to... bond like we did back in the day." Her own voice being as suggestive as it was made her unable to actually hold back a snicker.
"Nah, I kid. And yeah, maybe you're right. I've, uh... I've always thought needing help was weak, even when I all I did was look for Rin's help when shit got a little sour. Guess with her being out of the picture I got a little scared," she admitted, voicing a rhetorical question she herself had been pondering over for a few days now. Despite being the 'proud lioness' who looked so strong and never accepted anybody's help, Jasmine was probably fooling everybody but herself. She knew she was a wreck even back then; a nervous mess who could barely keep her PTSD in check. The only person who knew how much shit she was going through on a daily basis was Rin Kurama, and it was Rin Kurama who was Jasmine's safe space.
It was one of the things she knew she'd had to accept about herself and move on... it had just taken her fall too long to realize, and despite how sad that one realization was and how undoubtedly difficult the path forward was going to be, the ashen-haired lass could only smile confidently. Admitting you had a problem was half the battle, and Jasmine was always a stubborn one, regardless of how difficult her road was.
She laughed, heartily, "Hey, I thought you found the whole tough girl shtick hot. You did, didn't you?! Most girls I had fun with did!" This time, it felt like Jasmine had regained a little more color to her face. The previous dark cloud that loomed over her had all but dissipated in the moment it took for Yumi to console the American and bring her out of her own dark little world.
"But anyway, tell me," Jasmine began anew, resting her elbow on top of the backrest and her chin into her open palm lazily. "What's been happening at school? What have I missed?" She began questioning, remembering all of the things she had unwittingly been wondering about all this time. "How's the art club doing? I kind of left it hanging, didn't I?" ---------
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Apr 8, 2020 10:09:35 GMT -4
Yumi smiled gently as Jaz settled a little after the flick and gave her a cheeky little wink as she mentioned missing her, Yumi very easily replying. “Missed you two blo- well. Guess I should just call you silver or something now… ~” She teased with an idle smirk, while also not trying to make too much of a thing of it, shifting a little more comfortably and feeling herself warm up a bit more as Jaz offered her the practical compliment of saying she was one of the only people she’d have really wanted to stay in touch with, but as she mentioned Mia Yumi had to sit up a little. “Mia? That… shark girl in the first year?” She asked, the gears in her brain slowly turning for a second before it finally hit, and she snapped her fingers. “OH! KEARNEY! You mean Red Horn right? S-sorry I totally blanked that was her real name for a moment, hehehehe!~” She rubbed her head with a sheepish grin, definitely feeling like a low level dunce for a second there. “Right right… shoulda figured… though er…” She nervously scratched her cheek. “Red’s.. actually pretty cool about that? I-I mean I’m not trying to get in your pants or anything but we had a talk and… well he admitted he’d get jealous if I was with another guy but he apparently doesn’t mind girls so much so… yeah…”
… Okay hello awkward beat of silence when did you get here?
Thankfully Jaz did her a mercy of brushing it all off as one big joke which was definitely a relief of some sorts, taking a calming slow breath and leaning deeper into the couch as she relaxed a bit. “Hey I mean, if anyone’s the weak one out of the two of us it’s me. I literally joined this school to help not just fry everyone around me when I freaked out a little too much, and while you were away that still ended up happening so…” She gave an idle shrug, not wanting to rain on Jaz’s own sharing time so to speak with her own crap. “Bottom of the line, we all need help sometimes. If anything you’re the stronger one for reaching out for it. Or, well, you’re at least stronger than any stubborn asshole who never would.~”
Still, the mood lightened and Yumi managed a giggle as Jaz teased her about her own tough girl act, shaking her head and rolling her eyes, blushing mildly at a memory or too flitting out of her head. “Well… I dunno. With girls I tend to prefer how soft they are and… showing them what to do most of the time… with guys its more feeling them take control… with you though. Hoo boy. Best of both worlds there. Didn’t know what to do with myself half the time.~” She teased with a playful smile.
With the question of what she’d missed Yumi sat up a little. “Er… in our year not much… I really dropped the ball on the art club I’ll admit. You left it on me about when my cosplaying was taking off and I started making money on it… I actually got onto a teaching course which I do sometimes on the weekend or through online classrooms so er.. hoping to maybe be a UA teacher when I graduate? Who knows?” She smiled soft but… she felt she should maybe be a bit open so Jaz wasn’t blindsided if she found out another way. “And…er… I kinda. Went through some stuff. Iguess? Not as bad as you by any means but er… well its why I moved off campus really…” She tried to think how to put this but could only preface it with. “I-I’ve forgiven Kirk since but… he was going through some stuff with how he felt for Tetsuko so… Darren… knowing I’m ‘easy’ advised he ‘dip his biscuit’ with me and… Kirk wasn’t very tactful so… I kinda realized I’m kinda just seen as… the school slut? K-kinda had to rethink my image a lot from there…”
Now the dark cloud was over her, letting out a heavy breath, unsure what to really say from there.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 13, 2020 16:04:44 GMT -4
Jasmine laughed, "I'll leave the naming conventions up to you," she said, smiling quietly to herself. "And yeah, Red Horn. She and I kinda met during that joint training op we had with the military way back when? We've gotten kinda close since then. Spar a lot, too. That woman's a tank, I swear..." the ashen wolf blinked then, suddenly, a thought striking her it felt like a toon-like light bulb appeared above her head and flicked on. "She'll try to completely deny it every time you call her out, but she's also a total sweetheart. Don't tell her I said that, though."
The ashen wolf perked up a little at Yumi's comment about Red. So he wouldn't mind it, huh? A devious thought very momentarily crossed her mind, yet it faded as quickly as it came. Jasmine smiled once again as she closed her eyes and sighed softly. Aw man. Maybe if things had been a little different, the thought crossed her mind and honestly this time the American lass hadn't even tried to push it back. It was no secret that Jasmine found Yumi incredibly attractive, and those were just her looks. Everything else, too, was just... there were too many things to list; she'd probably miss a couple too if she tried to do it of the top of her head anyway.
Warm and bright, the smile stayed on her face even as Jasmine looked like she was spacing out a little, seemingly deep in thought. "Yeah..." she said quietly, "maybe. But I'd mind though. I wouldn't be able to share, girl or guy."
"Anyway!" Jasmine quickly cut that conversation off, deeming that it wasn't her place to pry there to begin with. As much as she regretted not continuing what Yumi and her had back then to see if it could become something more, especially with how things for her were now... Jasmine had zero intentions on pushing her nose into other people's relationships. With how nice it seemed Yumi had it, Jasmine sincerely didn't want to risk ruining it.
"Aw, shit, Yums!" Jasmine quickly waved her hand, "You didn't drop anything. It's my fault for just dropping it on you to begin with. I'm sorry!" The wolf quickly apologized, chuckling nervously as she did so. Though... ah, more memories. She still remembered when together with Naoru she started the Arts Club. That first class came to mind, Jasmine's mind still able to perfectly remember each symbol every student drew that characterized them... it actually made her chuckle a little when she remembered the lightning bolt pendant Yumi showed her earlier.
Quickly growing quiet again, the American simply listened to her friend talk, her eyes widening a little at what she'd been presented with. One. Two. Three. Her mind wrapped around it and she gave Yumi the most deadpan look she could muster. "So what you're saying is if he had been more tactful you'd've let him do it, right?"
She let the quiet and awkward atmosphere stay for a little while before snickering to herself. "For what it's worth girl, I don't think you're a slut at all. Whoever says that is a dumbass who doesn't understand you. Don't ever let those idiots bother you. Especially not idiots like Darren..." she paused for a brief moment. "Where is he, by the way? I owe him a punch to the face."
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Apr 15, 2020 7:04:18 GMT -4
“Hehehe, I don’t doubt it. I mean have you seen some of the shit she pulled since you’ve been gone? The woman nearly dropped Thunder! The only reason she didn’t pull it off is that military railgun from Semper fi was being aimed at civilians!” She chimed out with some excitement in response to Red Horn being called a tank. Most of the shinagawa event was supposedly meant to be under wraps, but no matter how far away you were it was hard to hide the huge ass rail gun that fired a shot into the air over the city, Yumi grinning ear to ear as she only tried to picture the effort it must have taken to divert military grade hardware like that. “Apparently this huge shot was gonna go through a bridge but she managed to force the barrel skyward! Still left Thunder with some hefty damage too from what I’ve heard.~” Yumi let out another soft giggle as she even heard that Red Horn was a sweet heart, shaking her head. “Ah I don’t doubt it. From what I see of her on TV she’s great with kids who make it into the crowd around her take downs. She seems pretty down to earth really, all things considered at least.”
Yumi chuckled a little more gently when Jaz spacily let out that she wouldn’t be able to share, nodding along, a little disheartened by the comment but… she was coming to terms with the reality of that a lot more these days. “Yeah, that seems to be the typical answer…”
Despite the emphasis she didn’t drop the ball on the whole arts club thing Yumi still felt a bit sheepish about the matter, rubbing the side of her neck and giving a half hearted shrug. “Maybe if making my cosplays counts as ‘arty’ enough I might try and devote some time to it over the next year but… really I’m balancing so many plates now I’d be surprised if I can find the time… still if you start running it again, I’ll maybe give it a shot.” She’d offer with a somewhat ‘weak’ little wink.
When she divulged more about the year that Jaz missed and… the big thing that happened, Yumi wasn’t sure how to take he response. Awkward silence was right. Yumi… yumi MIGHT have…? Kirk was a nice guy and all and she liked him and… it wasn’t like that used to be much of a boundary for her. She just… liked having fun with her friends but… hearing it from him the way he let it out and… the way she processed what that meant for how other people saw her… it’d hit hard, to say the least, and she’d really had to re-evaluate herself a little.
Still, with awkward silence to her… ‘jokey’ question, she nodded along to what came next. “I… I know, but I still had to re-think myself a lot. In some ways it did me a lot of good… think I’ve matured a lot without losing my ‘spark’ ya know? That… that probably sounds kinda self-congratulating making it sound like I’m special or something but you get it right?”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 19, 2020 15:25:07 GMT -4
"Nearly dropped Thunder, eh..." Jasmine voiced out through a low breath, smiling as she listened to her friend speak. She remembered watching on TV how the villain known as 'Thunder Shock' emerged back when she was still a freshman at Yuuei. She also remembered the fight Thunder had with one heroine way back when. Man, that was gruesome. Said Heroine had come to U.A. to teach for a little while, but that hadn't really panned out too well. Jasmine couldn't help but wonder where that woman was now. Far as she knew she sort of... disappeared off the face of the map.
"Sorry Yums," Jasmine supplied then, glancing at the redhead. "It's like... how do I put it... Even if we're to assume that I'm ready to start something new - which, let's be honest, I'm not... memories of Rin still come to me in my dreams, but that's a story for another time - I'm sort of... the way I see it, I'm sharing my life with a would-be significant other. I couldn't bear the thought of them being with somebody other than myself if we're already together, y'know?" She then paused as she lowered her head, seemingly deep in thought. "Though I guess I understand your position too. I've thought about it a few times in the past. How it's okay for your person to be happy, even if said happiness isn't found only with you. I think I get it, but I don't think I'd be okay with it anyway." She laughed, "Guess, in that respect, I'm just a tad wee selfish, huh?"
"But anyway, that's not what we're here to talk about. Deep questions about relationships and feelings and all that other shit need to be answered through a drink - or twenty - and I'm not yet too keen on consuming booze. With what little food I eat nowadays it'd probably kill me." She laughed again.
The ashen wolf hummed to herself again before she shook her head and chuckled nervously. The arts club, huh? "As much as part of me would like to, I just... I've given up on art, more or less," she admitted, though through her voice and facial expression Yumi could've probably guessed that it was something of a sour topic for her. "It's just... not my thing anymore, I guess. Too many memories I'd rather keep buried. Look, I even got my tattoos removed," she showed her scarred white skin by pulling up her sleeve. "Turning over a new leaf and all that other nice bullshit, y'know?"
Leaning forward, Jaz rested her forearms on her knees, turning her head to the side to make eye-contact with the redhead. "I mean, what I'm about to say might come off as a little cheesy, but..." the ashen-haired lass scratched her cheek with her finger nervously. "I've never thought you aren't special, honestly," she snickered, "Ever since that night you opened the door to my dorm room in nothing but panties and a shirt and called yourself Yumuscles. I'm sorry, I can't ever forget that, it's hilarious. And, well, what followed after that was nothing short of magical, wink wink."
"But beyond all the kinky shit, I'm glad you haven't lost your 'spark.' The world would be a sad place if bubbly red suddenly decided to get boring on me, yeah?" Jasmine showed off a bright and toothy grin as she gently nudged Yumi on her arm, laughing a little as she did so.
Slowly, then, the lone wolf got back up on her feet, groaning a little, "Alright, as much as I'd love to stick around until Red comes back to make fun of him, I think I've stayed long enough. I promised Mia I wouldn't be out long. Got pizza coming and stuff." She glanced at the redhead, "It was nice to see you, Yums. Seriously. I'm glad you're doing okay. We should hang out more sometime, yeah? How about... Heh, how about that burger place we went to together? You know, the one on the beach? Imma be honest with you? I've yet to taste a better burger. Then again maybe it was the company."
"So..." Jasmine offered Yumi a hand to pull the redhead up, "wanna walk me out?
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Apr 20, 2020 4:58:56 GMT -4
Yumi shrugged a little idly as Jaz talked about how she saw relationships. Yumi felt a smidge guilty getting all down about how Jaz didn’t directly relate to her when she reminded her of the Rin situation, but by the end of the Ashen haired warriors musings on the matter yumi did end up feeling a little better than when they’d started on this one, letting out an idle little chuckle as she hugged her knee to her chest. “Well that sense of respect for how I see things is better than I gest from most. I either get sheer bewilderment and confusion from someone like Red or I get… well I get people trying to take advantage of it, as you well enough can see.” She gave an idle shrug, not wanting to linger on that bummer of a topic, just glad she had someone like Jaz back who, even if she didn’t see things the same way, could at least see where she personally was coming from…~ “I’m getting better at seeing things from you guys’ angle too o’course. There’s still some… disconnect? Like I can’t fully relate but… I do get that sense of wanting to be your one and only’s one and only too…”
She scoffed a little as the girl brushed off the relationship talk herself and said it was best handled over a drink, nodding along. “I don’t think I’ve ever really had a proper drink but… hey with someone like you looking out for me it might be a good chance to give it a try. Maybe once you get back into your old eating habits we should plan a night out to reeeeeeally catch up hm?~” She teased with an idle smirk, sticking out her tongue to make it extra playful.
When Jaz mentioned she wasn’t doing art anymore, both on a personal level, in that she’d just pretty much dropped a sense of art beyond her cosplay, and also on a more empathetic level of how Jaz likely didn’t want her past experiences crawling into anything she created, Yumi easily understood. Hobbies like that could hold an odd sense of weight especially if you took them seriously which, judging from how good she was, Jaz definitely did. “I get ya, I get ya. Don’t worry about it. I think Miku or… maybe somebody else took over the reigns pretty much, so it’s not like your ‘leaving it behind’ or anything weird like that.” She gave a firm nod and smiled, though her eyes flared a bit as she noticed the scarred skin where once had been tattoos. “O-oh… where they covering the scars or…?” She asked, she may have vaguely remembered Jaz having rougher patches of skin when they’d… ya know. But- “B-but yeah… new leaf. I definitely get that. Truuuuuust me…”
Yumi couldn’t help but blush when Jaz leaned across, as if that alone wasn’t charming enough coming from her. Being called special certainly helped and… oh. Oh fuck. She whined deeply as her already blushing cheeks turned a deep red and she slowly turned her face into the back of her couch, groaning as she was reminded how caught off guard she’d been by Jaz’s… physique. “Uuuuuuuuuugh. Why do you have to remember that. Of all things…” She groaned out into the couch cushioning, shooting her ‘so called friend’ a sharp, blushing glare for reminding her of that specific choice of words her brain had managed to fart out the first time they met.
Still, she managed to drag her face off the couch, nodding along at her following words. “Yeeeah me too. I mean I’m glad I’ve had a bit of growing up… couldn’t remain that naïve little air head forever but… yeah. Definitely havn’t lost what makes me me, as far as I’m concerned.” She grinned right back, jabbing Jaz’s shoulder a little harshly, perhaps a little too used to all the beefy UA kids taking those playful jabs.
“Hey what you got against my boyfriend?~” She’d tease with her own grin as she too rose to her feet, stretching her arms above her head a bit herself. Pizza huh? Probably just an easy excuse to get out of here. Who ordered pizza while they were out somewhere else? Whatever the case she’d start walking Jaz to the door. “Nice to see you too. And…you too. I won’t lie things have been busy enough for stuff to slip my mind but… really. It is great to see you doing well enough to be standing on your own too feet.~” She teased with another smirk and a pull of her tongue. “And yeah… we can hit that place up the moment things settle back down again for you.”
When they got to the door, Yumi would gently hug Jaz around the shoulders, giving her a mild squeeze in her arms and just resting her chin over her shoulder in a way that made their cheeks brush together, Yumi definitely not losing her sense of intimacy in moments of contact like this. “It really is good to see you again, ya badass.~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 26, 2020 9:19:44 GMT -4
"It's an indescribable feeling," Jasmine replied, smiling to herself as memories of Rin flowed through her like the blood in her veins. "The feeling that somebody is just... more, you know? An inseparable part of your life to the point that you wouldn't know what to do with yourself if they disappeared..." A sudden silence overcame the ashen wolf, her smile quickly turning bittersweet after she realized what she herself had unwittingly blurted out. She chuckled, then, dryly, "I guess that goes doubly so for someone like me, eh?"
Yet another chuckle rolled off her tongue after what her bubbly friend added, a coy smirk manifesting itself on her face, "Well, I guess that's going to be at least one cherry I get to pop, eh?" Jasmine jabbed back with a playful wink of her own making. "Cider? Something else? What do you think? Or should we just go straight for vodka? Pretty sure Yumuscles would be the least embarrassing thing you'd say all night," she joked through a short snicker... a snicker that quickly morphed into an outright laugh at the expression Yumi was making and the words she spoke. "Hey, don't get me wrong, I remember everything about that night... it's just that one word left quite an impression on me~"
Visible relief was shown through the sigh that Jasmine exhaled, "Thank God," she whispered to herself. "I was worried that the club went into decline. Super glad to hear that somebody managed to pick up where we left off - Miku nonetheless. She's a good girl. I'm sure the club is in good hands," she said, playing with the fingers on her own hands. Even if Jasmine had given up on art, she was well aware how many purposes it could serve. From giving people the ability to express themselves to being considered a coping mechanism - both things Jasmine had experienced herself and many more thereafter. It was just... too many memories were tied together at the hip with what she considered to be more than just a hobby once upon a time. Instances that she just wanted to move on from without letting them haunt her.
Jasmine couldn't help but frown at Yumi's next statement as she glanced down at her own arms. Her scars, huh? She rolled up the sleeves of her leather jacket just a tad, emerald greens gazing over the many marks and spots of disfigured skin, both old and new. "Sort of..." she began. "You know it's kind of funny, in a very ironic way. My tattoos were the story of my whole life, yet they were hiding the parts of my past that I wanted to pretend never happened. I just kind of realized I can't be selective with how I've lived my life and what's happened all throughout it. All of it made me who I am today, y'know? Who am I to deny any of it, even the bad parts? So, I guess... while my tattoos are gone, my journey is still wholly shown through both my body and who I am as a person. I kinda miss all the colors but hey, it is what it is," she explained, remembering the many explosive hues of ink that used to cover her entire torso, from her waist to her collarbone, from her lower back to her shoulder blades, from her shoulders to her wrists.
"But anyway, that's gonna have to be another story we can share over that drink. Can't have a party without at least a few sob stories, am I right?" She said, quickly shifting the topic.
A bright smile came over Jasmine's face as Yumi wrapped her arms around her shoulders. The intimacy on display from the redhead had surprisingly not startled the ashen wolf in the slightest. She'd developed something of a jerk reaction whenever anybody got physically intimate with her -- her past experiences hadn't exactly been positive and as such the habit to recoil had become something borderline instinctual. Yet, with Yumi... with her entire heart the ashen wolf knew she could trust this girl and as a result it hadn't taken Jasmine even the slightest bit of effort to bite back that nag in the back of her head that urged her to back away. Instead, the wolf reciprocated the gesture by wrapping her own arms around Yumi's waist and pulling the girl even closer to herself, lowering her head and closing her eyes as she simply enjoyed the closeness shared between two people, a feeling she hadn't felt in far too long. The warmth was intoxicating.
Even if it was but a momentary fleeting feeling, Jasmine basked in it for as long as she could before she broke the hug. She smiled brightly at the redhead, "It was great to see you too, red," she said before she moved to the door. Fingers wrapping around the handle, she pushed it down and opened the door, rays of sunlight shining through the ever widening gap as Jasmine pulled her hood over her head. "I'll see you at school. Don't be a stranger, alright?"
With that being said, Jasmine made her way outdoors, waving one last time as she disappeared over the corner. Hands were quickly shoved inside the pockets of her jacket as she lowered her head. Several silvery bangs of hair fell over her eyes as Jasmine smiled.
"Maybe coming back wasn't such a bad idea after all."
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Post by quizzity on Apr 29, 2020 18:21:54 GMT -4
Jasmine Noir had 1157 exp before this thread, and earned 71 exp. Yumi Tasukai had 1436 exp before this thread, and earned 61 exp.
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