that's not supposed to happen
Characters: Emma Pillsbury | Sakura Haruno
Setting/Location: Balcony
Date & Time: Day 2 | Afternoon
Warnings: n/a
Summary: Could Sakura be trying to find an outlet for pent up emotions? We shall see.
She's up there already, leaning on the balcony as the scenery sweeps by, not entirely looking at it. Was she really doing this? Was she even going to go through with it? If she left now, she could probably miss the woman and just say that 'something came up'. But that was just a little on the mean side, even for Sakura. The woman-- Ms. Pillsbury- had sounded so excited. Could she really leave her hanging like that?
No, probably not. Sakura sighed, letting her head drop to her open hands for a brief moment, fingers scritching through her pink tresses. Funny, that it was so odd to see colors like hers back home, but here, there were a number of people with strange hair colors. Or at least.. Her roommate was. That counted for something, right? Again Sakura sighed, this time inwardly as she stood up a little straighter, leaned forward on the balcony, her upper half leaning right off the edge to peer down at the ground, railing digging into her belly. She wouldn't fall, even if her feet were off the ground. Upper body strength was something she actually had! Too bad this would be how poor Emma would find the girl.
Setting/Location: Balcony
Date & Time: Day 2 | Afternoon
Warnings: n/a
Summary: Could Sakura be trying to find an outlet for pent up emotions? We shall see.
She's up there already, leaning on the balcony as the scenery sweeps by, not entirely looking at it. Was she really doing this? Was she even going to go through with it? If she left now, she could probably miss the woman and just say that 'something came up'. But that was just a little on the mean side, even for Sakura. The woman-- Ms. Pillsbury- had sounded so excited. Could she really leave her hanging like that?
No, probably not. Sakura sighed, letting her head drop to her open hands for a brief moment, fingers scritching through her pink tresses. Funny, that it was so odd to see colors like hers back home, but here, there were a number of people with strange hair colors. Or at least.. Her roommate was. That counted for something, right? Again Sakura sighed, this time inwardly as she stood up a little straighter, leaned forward on the balcony, her upper half leaning right off the edge to peer down at the ground, railing digging into her belly. She wouldn't fall, even if her feet were off the ground. Upper body strength was something she actually had! Too bad this would be how poor Emma would find the girl.