#roboticaviii

⊰ ♔ ⊱ Xella screeched to a stop inches away from the female in front of her. Though the situation may have seemed scary or dangerous, Xella’s expression remained flat. Though this didn’t stop her from apologizing as it was her fault.

         “I apologize for nearly clipping you there.” Her voice was flat. Her bike spoke up for her this time, “I always tell her to keep her head out of the clouds but her mind is always filled with a certain someone who I’d really wish she’d let go of.”

        Xella heeled her bike. “Shut up!”

She had noticed the bicycle heading straight towards her, but it was too late for her to react. Instead, she closed her eyes and stiffened her body up to prepare for the hit. She waited with her eyes closed for a moment, and as nothing happened she decided to open them back up.

The lady was mere inches from her body, having somehow stopped right before colliding with Genna. Her body went almost limp as relief washed over her. "Nearly clipping me?" She placed a hand on her hip and narrowed her eyes. "You almost killed me!"

⊰ ♔ ⊱ Xella approached the female. They’d met before but hadn’t had much of an interaction. What on earth was she going to say to her? Hi? She thought she’d look like an idiot. She couldn’t ask her questions she normally ask. Luckily she wasn’t too close… she could just run away. No.

"Uhm… Hi there," she began. "We haven’t had much of a… conversation."

That was all she had to say since she really couldn’t say anything much.

Rose's eyes flitted up to the girl that had approached her. She seemed familiar for some reason, yet she just couldn't place a name with a face nor an interaction...

Wait! "You were the girl that untied me, weren't you?" The dark warrior smiled at the girl. "From when I was tied to a chair."

Battle Theme: The Near Distant Future

Battle intro: "But... Why?"

Victory: "I'm sorry... I didn't want to fight.."

Defeat: "It... Hurts...."

Assist: "I got you!"

Taunt: "I won't go easy on you!"

Reacting to Taunt: "..."

Tie: "Why.. Are we fighting?"

Perfect Victory: "I'm so sorry..."

When she first met her best friend Rexen, he used to bully her and would always pull her hair. Xella would do her best to tie her hair in a bun, though Rexen would either mess it up or pull it out. For the eight years they’ve been together this was his (mean) way of saying he would prefer her with short hair. He actually admitted it later on in the years.

As much as she wanted to keep her hair the way it was, she cut her hair (because that’s how much she actually liked him). She began hating her hair short when other members would tease her and say she looks like a little boy. Unfortunately, Rexen passed away and Xella keeps her hair short in memory of him and because she still loves him.

Send † for a RELIGION headcanon.

"What?! No! Don't you dare! I can always crossdr-"

P O O F!

"Excuse me… Do you know where I can find place where they sell fuel?" As much times as she travelled here, she couldn’t remember seeing anything like that.

Lucille had been minding her own business, going about Radiant Garden with a book in hand and the usual rather uncomfortable look in her eyes. All seemed to be going well in Radiant Garden-then again it all seemed to be doing well that time all those years ago. In her own little world, the brunette was snapped out of her thoughts as she was almost ran over by a thirteen year old on a bike.