[ Maeve storms around Homelander, pacing back and forth in front of him as they patrol on their nightly team up.]
Look, Stormfront had it coming. The shit she did to people and the effect she had on you? Despicable. Not to mention shes Nazi trash. How could you even go out with her?
Atsushi often comes to this market. The owner of this stall often has new books available, and occasionally sells some of Atsushi's. Atsushi isn't so modest that he won't be happy to see someone buying a book of his.
He rarely sees someone staring so longingly at the books without actually buying any.]
[Yang Guifei didn't like being looked at. There were too many eyes in this school, and they brought countless judgements and expectations upon her. As much as she liked music, the band was too big for her to stay for too long. She wanted some time away from all the pressure... That's when she heard this club was recruiting.
When Yang Guifei enters the classroom, she approaches the first person that catches her eye.]
Wow... You're so pretty! [She's starry-eyed as she admires Yuri from head to toe. She's like a cool, elegant beauty! Yuyu wishes she could be like that.] What's your name? I'm Yang Yuhuan, but you can call me Yuyu.
[ More info in journal! The tl;dr is that she's a high energy, low braincell peppy idol girl from a world where music is basically the same thing as magic. She was BORN to be the sunshine girl to a grouch. ]
[ooc: made this a first meeting if that's ok! Let me know if I should change it.]
[Even playing the flute tires Yang Guifei out. As much as she prefers the company of her own melodies, she's thirsty. Not to mention hungry — her appetite is huge, and she's been practicing all morning without a break. But that just makes her all the more excited for lunchtime. She skips her way to the cafeteria, singing a tune Felix will definitely hear:]
Dumplings, roast duck and salmon steak♪ Cream puffs, apple pie and chocolate cake♪
[Then, as if to put an end her silly song, her stomach rumbles with a sound that cuts through the silence of the hall.]
...
[She whips around to defend herself against the only other person in the vicinity.]
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