H-Hello there, sir! Thank you for following me!
(Source: magpyd)
O-Oh! Um…
hello, sirs! Th-Thank you for following me!
(Source: yourfriendlyneighborhoodhobo)
—She watches the bird, trying to remind herself that he’s in a cage and, therefore, can’t come out at eat her. And then, hearing her reassuring tone, the little butterfly manages to stop trembling in fear and relax her wings.—
—Deciding to introduce herself, she takes to the air and begins to spell out her name for her.—
—C-h-o.—
[The way the little one is flying is certainly pretty… but after a short while it seems to Maggey like there has to be more to it than that. Tilting her head a little in bewilderment, Maggey tries to make sense of the shapes the little butterfly is making in the air. Eventually she figures it out, slapping herself lightly on the forehead for being so slow.]
Cho! That’s what you meant, right?
W-Wow, that’s amazing! I’ve never seen a butterfly do that before… or a butterfly with a name, for that matter…
oh, um, I guess I should introduce myself too. My name’s Maggey. [Guessing she should imitate Cho’s behaviour to make sure she understands, Maggey points one finger and spells out her name in the air.]
(Source: ladyluckless)
—Slowly, cautiously, she makes her way over to the rambunctious bird. She knows that what she’s doing is absolutely crazy. A moment later, she’s mere centimeters away from the bird. However, at the last minute, she chickens out.—
—She immediately scampers back over to the girl and lands on her shoulder. The little butterfly eyes the bird as if it was chasing after her, despite the fact it was locked up in a cage.—
[Her heart skips a little when there’s a sudden jerk of movement, but she realises it was the butterfly, not Tulang, therefore everything’s okay. She smiles at the little one on her shoulder, unsure if petting a butterfly is an acceptable thing to do. Would she hurt her? She decides against it, just in case.]
Everything okay, sweetie? Don’t worry, you’re alright. He can’t get out of his cage, I promise.
(Source: ladyluckless)
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//On the phone~ I’ve only used it once up until now.
//Because I can be adorable and doesn’t afraid of what Hobo says.
//Bitch, please.
((I have too many soooo~))
((Too bad I almost get no chance to use this.))
//Haha, who remembers when Phoenix was a wolf-man?
(Source: toyboxofcool)
((OH MY GOD okay I couldn’t not reblog this even if it is really OOC dskjfhdsjfhJKHSDJKHFJKH))
(Source: luchadorable)
—Of course, the little butterfly was still quite fearful of the bird. Hearing it squawk, she couldn’t help but direct herself towards the window, just in case the bird magically was able to fly out of its cage and zip over to eat her. However, hearing her speak to the bird with a scolding tone, she knew that she must have been telling the bird not to eat her.—
—Feeling a bit more at ease, she relaxed her wings a little bit more and glanced around the room, looking at her surroundings.—
—But, from time to time, her eyes would return to the bird that sat in the cage. Tulang was its name? And then, she decided to be a little more daring and fluttered even closer to the cage. However, she still kept a safe distance away, just in case.—
[Maggey keeps a close eye on the actions of both the intriguing little insect and her pet bird, trying to be ready to pounce and intervene if Tulang decides he’s being spoiled with live prey. She suspects she might not be fast enough, but even so, it would be foolish to just leave them to their own devices.]
(Source: ladyluckless)
