Adventuring for the sheltered girl

[chainedpromises]

Who: Naminé and YOU!
When: August 8, Mid-Afternoon
Where: Near the plaza
Style: I'll match you!
Status: Open

[Naminé has been wandering around for quite sometime, everything is so new to her. She's never been out on her own in the town like this. Well...without having to worry about DiZ dragging her back or the Organization coming after her. She's visited a lot of shops, in fact, she has a bag with her containing a few art things. It was driving her crazy not being able to draw, so she took the liberty to go out and get a new sketch book, as well as a small pack of colored pencils.

She also treated herself to a nice drink, whatever this lemonade thing was, it tasted great! Maybe she can get the recipe from somewhere? Like she's ever made anything before...

While she's wandering around, feel free to bother her, she's in the mood to do just about anything!]

Comments

[tinypinkmenace]

[A somewhat larger lavender ball rolls out from a nearby bush and rolls to a stop at Naminé's feet. A few moments later, a little girl emerges from the bushes looking for something before spotting the ball at the other girl's feet]

My ball! [Yachiru picks up the ball and brush off some the dirt. Looking up, she sees Naminé and gives the girl a smile]

Hi! Thanks for stopping my ball!

[takesyoubytheheart]

[He's still pretty bummed by the Vanitas incident, despite how he's appeared on the starfish. So while he's on duty, paroling the streets, he welcomes any distractions from his thoughts, like a nice young girl. Hey, isn't that...]

Hiya!

[chainedpromises]

[She looks down at the ball before seeing the girl with pink hair, but nonetheless she gives her a smile in return.]

Oh, you're welcome.

[chainedpromises]

[She's happy to see a friend, Naminé gives the king a small wave.]

Hello, Mickey.

[coolerthansora]

[Axel being awake again means they're going through more ice cream, so Roxas is headed to the shop on his way back from the host club when he spots Naminé. He lifts a hand to wave to her.]

Hey.

[chainedpromises]

[Naminé smiles at Roxas and gives him a small wave in return.]

Hi Roxas.

[coolerthansora]

[Roxas walks up to her and motions to her bag.]

Find something interesting?

[chainedpromises]

[She nods excitedly.]

I found an art store and got a new sketchbook and pencils.

[coolerthansora]

[Her excitement makes Roxas's smile widen a bit.]

Do we get to see what you draw?

[chainedpromises]

[That kind of takes her off guard, nobody has ever asked to see her drawings before.]

S-Sure, I'll even draw you something if you'd like.

[takesyoubytheheart]

Whatcha up ta?

[coolerthansora]

Well, I mean, you drew me and Axel and everybody before, so-

[He scratches his head sheepishly.]

You should draw what you want, though.

[chainedpromises]

[She motions to the bag in her hand.]

I went to find a few things at an art shop.

[takesyoubytheheart]

Find anythin' good?

[chainedpromises]

I will, but that doesn't mean I still can't draw something for you.

[chainedpromises]

[She nods.]

I found a sketchbook and some colored pencils.

[takesyoubytheheart]

That's great! I bet this place will be a lot more colorful with yer work around.

[coolerthansora]

I'd like that.

And I've got plenty of room on my walls.

[Because he doesn't know how to decorate.]

[chainedpromises]

[She lets out a small laugh from embarrassment.]

I-I'm not that good.

[takesyoubytheheart]

Aw, c'mon, that's no way ta think about it. Good art has ta come from good confidence!

[chainedpromises]

[Don't worry, her walls are either going to be covered in her artwork or drawn on.]

I'll be sure to draw some pictures worth hanging up.

[coolerthansora]

[Much better than blank.]

I don't think that'll be hard.

[finallycowboys]

[Nursing a mild hangover, Henry had gone into the plaza for a couple of ingredients to make a homemade remedy. On his way out, he passes by Namine with barely a glance.

Whoa, wait. Double-take.

A puzzled and almost surprised look on his face, he turns to look at her. Now that he actually looks at her, she doesn't look that similar to Jeane, his daughter. But he still can't help but notice similarities, and his sort of weird dad instincts (if he could even call them that) sort of kicks in.]

Afternoon, lass.

[chainedpromises]

[She gives him a small smile.]

I'll keep that in mind then.

[chainedpromises]

I guess I'll have to let you decide then. I can't wait to start drawing again.