#karpkin

She had felt someone staring at her for a long while. Is wasn’t usual that someone would watch her from time to time and comment about her eyes or hair. But even so, it didn’t make her any less nervous when it happened again by another person. A dark shade of red could be found on her cheeks as she spoke up to the one who was watching her. “U-Um...Is there something you need?”

VRISKA: You look like you should 8e a seadwelling human? 8ut humans are weird and don’t have seadwellers, soooooooo...

Kin wasn’t exactly one of their official dates, and so Frisk didn’t wait outside for him, but they had already decided that if they said him, they were going to have to ask him to dance. He seemed like he could use the confidence boost. They went for a while without seeing him, which was odd, since he stuck out like a sore thumb.

While most people were in fancy dresses or suits, Kin was in a hoodie. It was a little sad, but Frisk didn’t mind. A hoodie is just another form of sweater and sweaters were always appropriate. While they might wave to and practically jump at another, Frisk was more careful with Kin. He seemed to be the jumpy kind. They approached slowly from behind him. hey made sure to move a chair near him a bit loudly, in hopes to make their presence known, before finally speaking up. 

“In a hoodie, and you still look better than everyone else here. I’m glad to see you again, Cute Fish!”

“I’ve never been to a ‘modern’ ball before. You wouldn’t happen to know anything about them would you?”

    ❝ STRIKE a pose! ❞

    ( ♪ ) ❝ Hah--! ❞

    She’s spent at least an hour on this dancing game. There’s nothing better to do, and she wants to win that teddy bear for 1000 tickets. While she doesn’t want to be one of those NEETs who spend all their days at the arcade, a pretty sixteen-year-old having dedication to a game and being good at it? That’s... cute, isn’t it? Yeah! Cute! She’s not some loser or anything. 

    It’d be much easier if she had all of her configurations in her system. As she trips over her own feet after a one hundred step combo, she finds herself cursing those annoying scientists, and pressing ' PAUSE ‘ as she dusts herself off...

Why had he thought he could retrieve his soccer ball from a water filled ditch?! Now he was going to drown! Great going Conan! He spluttered in the water, his panicked body kicking into overdrive. Normally he could swim fine, but the cold of the water was weighing him down more quickly. Also the ditch’s ledge was slippery. This wasn’t looking food for the apparent seven year old male.