witchesreign | 01st narcoleptic . action . arrival

[You may be passing by the quad on your way to wherever. You may be busy or you may be relaxed, it doesn't matter, because lying on one of the benches is a young Desi girl wrapped in salwar kameez and a colorful shawl. Her fingers and arms are decorated in jewelry of colorful rings and bangles, with a two special gold rings on either hand. A ring with a pressed in 'L' on the top on her left hand's middle finger, and a turquoise engagement ring on her right hand's ring finger. Her white hair is up in a bun, and a few leaves are sticking out of her locks.

Messy henna is showing on her legs, which she's stretched out across the bench seating. Flowers and dozens of symbols of some strange culture. They're meant for a special occasion which this girl had been before Time Compression brought her to Balamb Gardens.

Her books sit on the floor beneath the bench. She'd slid them beneath the furniture before she'd stumbled into an unexpected nap of sorts.

Anyone is welcome to approach her...because she's going to wake sometime soon.]

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[While not quite possibly the awakening she might have been expecting, Ronnae wasn't counting on the fact that she was running late to an appointment either. The young half orc girl was beating herself mentally for having forgotten that she had made a promise, so she was dashing, at full speed, through the quad. Which for a girl of her race, was abnormally fast.

On a general day, it'd be easy for her to avoid any obstacle in the way and deftly and skillfully make it long distances without even a hitch... that was until a certain thought crossed her mind as she was running. It wasn't the right day... The stumble in thoughts as she remembered the date had changed made her lose her focus enough for her to stumble... What happens when something loses control at high speeds? You guessed it, the girl tripped and fell into a violent spiral of spins upon the pavement, rolling violently until she smashed right into the bench next to Nura's with a resounding crash.

Oddly enough, nothing was harmed expect the girl's ego and the destroyed bench she was now prying herself off...]

Achtsk... S-so stupid how could I forgotten something s-so...

[Oh, she wasn't alone in the area... Her face grew quickly into a reddish blush as she tried to hurriedly pick up her things before anyone noticed.]

[And Nura just...rolls over on the bench and continues sleeping.]

[Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods... did she... did she kill her while she was asleep? Ronnae walked over hurriedly, leaving the destroyed scene behind her, to check on the girl.]

H-hey... are you... are you alright?

[She asked timidly, she seemed to be breathing so maybe she must be a really heavy sleeper?]

[yep. Nura's safe and sound...well maybe not safe but she's sound. Still sleeping.]

[Ronnae let out a small sigh of relief, placing her hand to her chest, feeling her heart slowly calming down.

She moves a little closer, wondering if she should wake up the girl. She hadn't seen her before, but she was sure that maybe sleeping out here wasn't the best of ideas. So she poked her lightly on the arm.]

S'cuse me... are... are you okay?

[And Nura will continue to sleep. Ah the perks of being Naltorian...]

[Ronnae blinks, tilting her head curiously. This girl was a much heavier sleeper than she was or... or maybe she knocked her into a coma!!!

She quickly panicked, wondering what she should do, should she take her to the medical ward? Should she just leave and go for help?! What is something happens to her?

She looked around a few more times before looking back nervously at the girl. She decided she'd try to take her to medical then, moving down and slowly picking the girl up so she could take her to get checked!]

[And Nura will just continue to sleep...]

_{[Social manners? What are those? In fact, why should he show an interest in anyone here? Few people actually rank on importance in this place, and sometimes, he isn't even sure of that.

Either way, there is one reason why the alien in the wheelchair is here:

He's taken those books and is flipping through them curiously, wondering if these are ones he hasn't read yet.]}

[Nura won't mind. She's too fast asleep to care.]

_{[Good, because he'll just be settling here rather contentedly. Oooh, he hasn't had a chance to read this one yet. Sticking his nose in a book forever, yep.

...Good thing they both don't care (even if she has an excuse). ]}

[Nura rolls over in her sleep, her shawl draping over the side of the bench.]

01st narcoleptic . action . arrival

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