Characters: Samus, Jolene, OPEN TO OTHERS, especially other female staff!
What:
GALPAL SHOPPING TIEM and probably BOY TALK lol
Where: Delfino Mall, downtown, Final Destination City.
When: Tuesday, July 1st, 6pmish.
Rating: preemptively marking as PG-13; expected potty mouths.
Samus sat at a lone round table in the food court, still in her teacher's uniform, sipping down the last remaining bits of her soda looking rather pensive. She had grabbed a bite to eat while she was there, only later wondering if it might of been impolite to anyone else who hadn't eaten yet and was planning on having a meal together. "..." Oh well. Whatever. Samus pessimistically wondered if anyone would even bother showing up. She had a good feeling Jolene would at least. She suggested it, after all.
The blonde bounty hunter still felt really awkward about making friends now with a few exceptions, even just good acquaintances, especially any of the female variety. Simply because Samus never had any female friends before. Working in and with the Galactic Federation... well... that was men's territory. And ambiguous, genderless alien's territory. That was what she was used to. Not to mention Samus herself had been mistaken for the opposite gender plenty of times while wearing her Powersuit. She honestly didn't mind that--all the better to help cover her ass and keep her true origins a well guarded secret.
But now she was here. At this weird school. That she was growing all but too attached to for various reasons and was probably driving her more crazy than she would care to admit. With friends. She was stuck here, at least, until her gunship could fly again. Even if it could, Samus wasn't sure anymore if she really wanted to leave...
She wanted to give this different kind of life a little try, just a test. A... normal life.
That and Jolene just seemed to click with Samus for some reason. She barely knew the woman but at least now she could get a better chance to. Or get some new clothes andor candles, if nothing else.