#obedeared

upsetting ophelie isn’t exactly an easy task. always the optimist, it’s rare to see her emote with anything other than a smile. so that’s why the woman has absolutely no idea what to do with herself as she cries to herself in the bathroom at some bar she had stumbled upon. having no desire to draw attention to herself (she recalls lots of times where she would regret feeling hurt only because of what typically happened next), so she was quick to wipe away her eyes. she knew a quick splash of water from the sink would hardly cover her puffy eyes, but it was worth a shot. drying her face with a paper towel, she was startled to see her guardian in the reflection of the mirror behind her. “ god-- ” her hand clutched at her chest to feel her now racing heartbeat as she turned to them. “ you’ve gotta stop doing that. ”

Kara: ...no

“fortnite is a cursed word and if anyone talks about it then punch them in the face.”

“I’m a good person, right?” there were tears gathered in his eyes and making his vision blurry. his voice sounded a bit hoarse, almost like he had been crying for awhile already.

“I-I also brought some paper and colored pencils...! We can draw the beautiful things we see in the park...like--like this tree or something!” Aimi gives him a warm, nervous smile, with her hands tangled behind her back. “...d’you...d’you like it?”

Carly: On the verge of knocking your ass out.

   “what is this valentine’s day everyone seems to be obsessed with?”

“You’ve got a really pretty voice...” a shy smile from her place leaning against the door of the music room. she came early because it was usually empty and she could work on the piano without interruptions.