Otacon goes to Otakon? The Timeline adjusts itself!

[animu_nerd]

Who: Otacon and you
What: One Otacon leaves, and another enters
Where: All Over Campus
When: Thursday 29th to Sunday 1st.
Warnings: Who knows who he is talking to.

[OOC - Feel free to start new threads below this one with the time and day your character meets Otacon. If your character remembers the previous Otacon or not is entirely up to you. I am

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Sunday, August 01 - Morning

[reservedempath]

Voile was humming.

I'm a butterfly, a butterfly.
I'm just a butterfly.

Mostly to herself, of course, but she was humming all the same. It wasn't a song she'd heard over the radio or anything like that. It was just some sort of nonchalant sound as though her mind had traveled in an entirely different direction than her body.

These wings of mine; take a peek.
They'll carry me far away.

Oftentimes, lack of observance liked to show itself in silly little ways. Some people tripped over their own feet. Some people brushed pillars and other stupid little things. Some people fell over potted plants. Either way, any grace that might have been present before commonly disappeared and left behind the vessel it'd been previously attached to. Or maybe it left intentionally.

Lift me up, embrace me close.
Up toward the blue sky.

Voile was no exception. It was a sudden collision that tugged on her preoccupied thoughts. Maybe nothing more than her shoulder into an arm. Or a chest. Or something. She didn't know, but it was enough to send her off kilter. She brought up a hand and dainty fingers grasped at the closest thing to keep herself onto her feet. Her chin lifted and she found the bottom of a chin and above that, well-sculpted features on a boy.

Oh, let me land, onto the grass.
For only a moment, I want to stay.

And glasses. She blinked in temporary fascination. Glasses? Really?

Re: Sunday, August 01 - Morning

[animu_nerd]

Oh my. This was completely embarrassing. More than embarrassing, it was a situation he had only seen in the most haremish of animes. Something that should not be happen in the real world. And yet it was to him right now. He should be screaming in joy, but...physical contact with total strangers still was something he didn't do very well.

"Uuuum.... he began, unsure of what to say. "H-hello?"

Re: Sunday, August 01 - Morning

[reservedempath]

Not only was that embarrassing for her as well. (For Voile was more often that not, good at hiding her unobservance. Or so she liked to believe.) It was a good deal humiliating. It was a part the sort to bring about hesitance, which rang as clear as day.

She stiffened for just a moment and then withdrew. Catching some form of composure all over again, her hands lowered and she brushed herself off.

"I'm sorry," she began. "I wasn't paying attention."

I suppose, she inwardly groaned.

"Are you all right?"

Re: Sunday, August 01 - Morning

[animu_nerd]

"Y-yes, he stammered, still blushing furiously. Welp, it was official this place was like a bizzaro anime. First girls knowing his names near fountains, then his face in boobs. Although like any Otaku, he could get behind being part of a harem anime hahaha wait why was he even thinking about that.

"What about you?"

Re: Sunday, August 01 - Morning

[reservedempath]

Voile nodded to him again. He seemed so... scared? Was that the word? As she stood there in his presence, trying to pick apart each feeling carefully, she had to honestly say she didn't understand what was going on. Maybe he wasn't scared. Maybe he was just really, really uncomfortable. Maybe he was gay.

"I am sorry," she reiterated as she tipped her head to the side, as though she felt he was not convinced.

Re: Sunday, August 01 - Morning

[animu_nerd]

Depends who you ask, mang.

"N-no don't be sorry," he said, shaking his head... "I should have been more careful." He offered her a hand. It was a really big effort from him, really! "Are you a student here as well?" Subject change. Like a true pro (except not really).