[OPEN]
((OOC: This is live from Japan, about a day before I actually leave Japan, so if I don't answer right away (which I won't)...that's why. >.>))
Takemi sat at one of outside tables of the small coffee shops that lined the main streets in all the cities of Japan, fidgeting and looking awkward. She'd loved the style that some girls had, being drawn to the high, striped socks and the rather short skirts. She didn't think she was ready yet to try that, so she had tried a compromise. Her socks were mostly black, until the top, which hit JUST below the knee, which had three light blue stripes. She wore her regular calf high boots. Instead of a short skirt, she stayed with a jean skirt that was knee-length, and wore a plain white t-shirt.
She looked uncomfortable, and obviously thought that people were staring at her. She pulled at one of her earlobes, then shook her head and started drinking her blood orange shake, turning her gaze downward towards the book she held in her hand.
Takemi sat at one of outside tables of the small coffee shops that lined the main streets in all the cities of Japan, fidgeting and looking awkward. She'd loved the style that some girls had, being drawn to the high, striped socks and the rather short skirts. She didn't think she was ready yet to try that, so she had tried a compromise. Her socks were mostly black, until the top, which hit JUST below the knee, which had three light blue stripes. She wore her regular calf high boots. Instead of a short skirt, she stayed with a jean skirt that was knee-length, and wore a plain white t-shirt.
She looked uncomfortable, and obviously thought that people were staring at her. She pulled at one of her earlobes, then shook her head and started drinking her blood orange shake, turning her gaze downward towards the book she held in her hand.