senpai

although steve didn’t necessarily need the money ( his parents usually gave him anything he asked for ), his father had recently been harping on the importance of having a first job underneath his belt in order to learn the importance of responsibility. unfortunately, the only place he could find that was hiring during the summer was a little ice cream shop within the local mall called scoops ahoy. it wasn’t that bad of a job and it gave him an excuse to hand out free ice cream to girls he thought were cute. although the thing he disliked most about the job was the uniform. it wasn’t embarrassing enough that he had to put himself at risk of seeing other people at school, no, it had to be in that stupid sailor inspired attire. he had just finished putting on the sailor hat that had the word ‘ahoy’ printed upon it when he noticed someone was standing in front of the till, someone familiar. his cheeks immediately heated up before he averted his gaze, “how about you pretend you never saw me here and i buy your ice cream for you?”

“I’ll be with you in just a moment,” Belle spoke to the person standing at the library counter. They’d gotten in a new load of books, so she’d arrived a couple hours earlier than normal that morning in order to sort them, and she was just finishing up when someone spoke. She put the last book in its proper place on the cart, telling herself she’d put them all on the shelves later, then turned her attention to the person. “How can I help you?”

if anyone asked toph where her favorite place to hang was her honest answer would have to be the forbidden forest.  hogwarts itself was amazing. it had been an escape from home, one even her parents couldn’t deny knowing how safe it was. sure, they still wouldn’t let her up on a broom no matter how much she asked, but most everything else was great. where else could she find fights and danger like this? still, instead of practicing dueling, toph always spent her weekends like this, wandering into the forest barefoot and finding a nice place to just lie down in the dirt. as long as she knew which way to start walking in to go back to the castle she always wound up fine, no matter how far in she went, and today she had gone quite a ways. it was why she was a little surprised when she heard footsteps approaching from her place sprawled out on the ground. she knew she wasn’t the only one who broke the rules and came here, but who else had the balls to come this far? she’d have to try and fight them later. for now she just sighed. “how in this entire forest, did you come to the one place where you could wind up blocking my sun? go get lost somewhere else.”

WAND: 9 inches long and made of cherry, with a unicorn hair core.

PET: Cat.

PATRONUS: Anaconda.

AMORTENTIA: Senpai’s shampoo. 

BOGGART: Being found out to be a freak.

MIRROR OF ERISED IMAGE: Marrying senpai.

EXTRA INFO: She would join the death eaters if it got her closer to senpai,

Formal gatherings were natural to Hans at this point.  He had gone to so many due to his wealthy family that he knew the drill by heart. Setting down the glass he had been holding he turned to the person he saw across the way with a grin. “ I hope this doesn’t come off weird or anything but I haven’t been able to take my eyes off you the entire night and I was wondering if I could have a dance? “ he asked as he held out his hand for them to take. 

it took asami a minute to respond, focused on getting the last of her screws bcak in the box. she had made a perfect count of how many she would need and it would be a pain if she had to come back to the store all because of some clumsy mistake. “friends?” she could help but be surprised by the request. still, after a pause she couldn’t help but smile. “well of course. i don’t see why not, as long as you don’t mind that i basically just made a completely fool out of myself. ” if anything this could leave them with a fun story to tell if people every asked them how the met. still, she couldn’t help but feel a little confused. what about that short interaction made the girl want to be friends with her? she stood up from her spot where she had been picking up parts, dusting off her hands. for now she left the box on the ground, knowing it was safer for it to stay out of her hands as long as possible. “i’m asami. names seem like important information for new friends to know.”

asami was by no means weak. korra wasn’t the only reason she went to the gym after all. still, she might have overestimated the amount of weight she could carry when picking up parts. usually her workers were the ones who went out and bought mechanical parts, but this was a personal project of hers, and she wanted to make sure she could oversee all of it, every last step. her box was piled so high with stuff she shouldn’t have even been surprised when she bumped into someone, but asami couldn’t help but yelp slightly, dropping the box in the process. “dammit.” she mumbled immediately bending down to try and pick up the parts. there were a lot of small ones. it took her a minute, she had been cleaning up her mess when she froze, eyes wide, finally looking up at the person she had hit. “oh my gosh, i am so sorry. i bumped into you and then didn’t even apologize. i must seem so rude. if you just let me take the time and find all the screws i definitely just lost i’ll make it up to you i promise. i could uh, take you out for a nice dinner, or give you a motorcycle. whatever you want.”

Merida hadn’t any idea how she ended up in this place but she had decided she was going to make the most of it. She was looking for the perfect angle. After awhile she found it. Pulling out her bow and arrow. Her clothes felt restricted she didn’t care if she ripped up her dress tho it would have caused her mother a good amount of grief. Just as she pulled the bow someone got in the way nearly getting hit only an inch away. “ hey I almost hit‘cha ye should be more careful!”

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Ayano hid her slight flinch when the arrow whizzed by, head whipping around to fix the girl with a glare. She wouldn’t be surprised that the other had done this on purpose. She plucked the the arrow up, slowly approaching the girl. “Were you trying to hit me? It’s clear this isn’t a place where you practice archery,” she said, almost as a warning as she pointed the arrow at the girl.

Sophie had been walking back home all by herself when she had heard the voice of the stranger. It had taken her a little to even realize she had been talking to her. The girl’s cheeks suddenly grew pink in embarrassment, unsure how to even take the compliment. “ Oh… “ she cooed out softly. She had never thought of herself as pretty before, not really. “ You’re just saying that.. you don’t really think so. “ 

Ayano could tell that the other was probably one of those types that tried to act humble and cute to force boys to keep complimenting them -- namely senpai. But, Ayano could see through her tricks ( even if they weren’t actually there ). “No, I’m not! You’re so beautiful. You have that whole unrefined and natural beauty that just can’t be replicated through makeup. You’re got a gift and you should own it.”

“Oh, thank you oh come on you look very beautiful today so don’t ever sell yourself short i got some looks my way.” Cheryl told the girl seeing that she is insecure with herself it’s time to help her out no matter what it takes. smiling over at her.

Someone that actually complimented Ayano back? It was a surprise. “You think so? But, I’m definitely not as pretty as you,” she reaffirmed. “I really love your makeup -- you should teach me how to properly do mine some time. I feel like a monkey with a tube of lipstick half the time.”

“All the time. Not that it really counts when it’s attention coming from nerds.” Margo said with a roll of her eyes. She didn’t even bother to thank the other for the compliment. She knew she looked good, it wasn’t interesting information. She paused, glancing over the girl. “I’d bet you’d get plenty of “looks” too if you tried showing some midriff. If you don’t give them at least a hint of what they want they aren’t going to bother.”

It took all that Ayano had not to walk away then and there. Sure, you could be confident in your looks, but to take it for granted like the other girl was something she really disliked. “Oh, that must be really annoying,” she falsely agreed. But she did note the midriff comment, wondering if that would get the one boy she loved to give her a hint of attention. “That makes sense! Is that what you do? Seems like it’s what really gets those nerds going.”

“Huh?  Oh…”  Tommy replied, looking down at his clothes- a tee shirt and jeans that he pulled out of his dirty laundry pile only a few hours before.  Nothing too special, in his opinion.  “Uh, thanks.  I didn’t think I’d get any compliments on this.”

Ayano really wasn’t impressed with the boy’s wardrobe, but the idiot who’d texted her earlier kept her smile in check. “Really? I think it’s so simple but really brings out your best qualities. You definitely rock the effortless look. I wish I could be just as carefree with my choices. Instead, I’m always worrying about what to wear for probably an hour!”

Regina picked up her skinny latte throwing a grateful smile to the barista before turning towards Ayano. She was however thrown by the backhanded compliment the girl threw at her. She put the Latte down for a moment before attempting to pull up her shirt. “See that is exactly what I was thinking…. I knew I should have opted for the longer shirt today.   Has anyone ever mentioned how smart you are?” She asked as she tried to think of the closet place to buy a jacket that would look cute. 

Ayano was pleased when the other complimented her, not expecting Regina to accept her snide advice so easily. Her smirk widened, sipping at her frappe. “People might forget to say it every now and then, so it’s nice to hear. Hey, if you want any help with your wardrobe, you should totally take me out shopping with you. I’ll show you everything you should be wearing -- you’ll be attractive and warm,” she suggested, a sinister undertone hinting at her true intentions.

Pushing her hair back, a wide smile adorned Ayano’s face. For once, her mind was clouded. She knew that she had everything she needed and she knew everyone else saw it too. “You know what would be fun? Seeing just how many knives I can carry on me without anyone noticing.”

Regina had spent most of the morning deciding what to wear for the day. Upon waking up she had instantly spotted the outfit layed out for the day but once she had seen what it had been had been debating with herself if it was something she would wear to school and be able to get away with. Biting her lip she had eventually decided to just wear it for the day. This had meant a day of people staring at her and she was sure whispering about her too. At the coffee shop where she was getting her skinny latte she looked up at the barista. “Here keep the change.  I… I know I must look ridiculous in this outfit. Do you think I look alright?” she asked walking forward slightly.

Ayano bitterly drank her coffee, the burn waking her up slightly. She’s stayed up for too long the night prior and now she was barely awake. She was annoyed by the other’s outfit -- mostly because she knew boys would be looking at her -- but she wasn’t going to do anything about it. However, she  didn’t expect the girl would speak to her. Was she going to be nice or truthful? Her tired mind was aiming for the later. “It doesn’t look bad... But, it is still cold outside and I don’t showing your cleavage keeps you warm.”