first romance | action & audio

[slatebreaker]

[Anne Shirley trudges into town with bitter despair all over her face. Clearly, this is a girl in the very depths of sorrows. Her skirts and clothing look rather hastily assembled--as she had rushed to clothe herself after waking up in a little white dress that was practically less covering than her best pair of underwear. A young lady of Avonlea--

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[generalflirt]

[But you know, when you sit down at the center of the village you happen to invite other people to talk to you. Like this (dyed) blonde Japanese fellow here. Who, seeing a cute girl with a nice hat (yes, he likes the hat), happens to take this moment to sliiiiiiide in right next to her in a complete violation of personal space.

Oh and it's probably worth noting he wears that white hoodie over his wings so they can't be seen. And that his pants today are lavender. Yes, he wears gay pants; shut up. Anyway-]

Morning!~

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[Oh dear well that is rather close, isn't it? But Anne is slightly preoccupied with being so so unhappy to get her back up about it. Instead, she simply eyes the boy with just the vestiges of a pout.]

Could you please point me back in the direction of Avonlea? I don't mean to be any trouble, but I do think I am lost.

[generalflirt]

[...Oh, she's new. He exhales lightly, before putting on a more neutral expression. He doesn't put that much more distance between them but...]

I've never heard of that place.

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I cannot blame you, it is dreadful small. Though I do love it and I could never imagine living anywhere else which is quite a feat as I have spent most of my life before Avonlea imagining what it would be like to live somewhere else. [A slight sigh.]

[generalflirt]

[...Actually the more she says it the more some odd little bells are ringing in his head. He dismisses this quickly though in favor of an awkward little laugh before-]

Well~ you might get one dream coming true now, actually.

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[Quickly, she seems to be gaining her conversational footing. Despite the underlying edge of fright and concern for why she woke up some place that is decidedly not Green Gables, Anne chooses to cling to nonchalance.]

Oh, but dreams very rarely come true. Of course, when they do, it is just about the most perfectly lovely thing in the world.

[generalflirt]

That's true. After all~ dreams are something which people want to happen and what people want isn't always the case.

[He shakes his head before shrugging a little apologetically that he needs to be the one to say it but-]

Like right now; you're in another world.

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Another...world? [Slightly dumbstruck--savor this, Kida, as it doesn't happen often--she peers around him to see more of the village centre.]

[generalflirt]

That's right! A complete different one! [He tries to keep this both serious and funny. The result isn't that grand]

[slatebreaker]

Then there must be some mistake. This morning? I set out for the post office and not another world.

[generalflirt]

I'm afraid it's not a mistake. [This is a little more flatly] No one asked to come here.

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Then it seems to me that it should be an outrage that we are all here.

[generalflirt]

I'd be more angry if I wasn't focusing on the cute girl next to me!

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Cute?

[generalflirt]

Extremely cute. [Because he feels this doesn't need much clarification this is said simply... for now]

[slatebreaker]

[She looks...disappointed.]

When I had Marilla sew this pattern, I was aiming for sophisticated.