Nym Magenta
Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2021 4:15 am
1. Yes.
2. ~10 years of RPing via Tabletop and Internet.
3. As Follows:
The buzzing drone of Nym’s fan filled the air in her room with a gentle white noise as she laid in her messy bed and stared up at the ceiling. A single ray of sunshine fell through her curtains and stained her white tank top a bright, near-white yellow. Comfortable, skimpy shorts left most of her strong legs open to the artificial breeze. The weather was starting to cool off and she loved it. The heat of Mistral was not something she missed. Vale’s cold winters were supposedly mild compared to those of Atlas, but they were just right for her.
Atlas. The country her best friend had been spirited away to by a flight of fancy she hadn’t really explained to Nym. It had left her feeling adrift. Ax hadn’t ignored her texts, and Nym had never truly demanded an explanation, but she’d wondered what it was that had left her in the dark. She eyed the curtains to her room, pondering the parallels she could draw. Was Nym only as illuminated about Ax as the single ray across her chest? Were there still blinds to the heart that remained closed to her? Maybe. But being melodramatic and melancholic wouldn’t open them. Ax would open up in time. Nym could give her space. Demanding things of Ax wouldn’t get her anywhere anyways.
Knock Knock
Nym eyed her door and turned her head to the side, frowning. Who was bothering her now? She just wanted to chill. Classes were over and she’d already gone to the gym and showered and was cooling off. For a moment she thought about ignoring it, but...what if it was someone she actually wanted to see. Dramatically, she groaned. “Uuuuugggghhhhhh,” as she pushed herself to her feet. Her arms were tired, but she still worked. A few steps to the door and she opened it just enough to see Ax. Her expression brightened instantly, a smile sweeping up her face and her ears perking to attention. It was a surprise, but a welcome one. Her tail swished behind her excitedly.
“Oi.” A casual greeting she would extend with minimal care or thought to anyone else, but warm and full of affection for her friend. “What’s up, love?”
2. ~10 years of RPing via Tabletop and Internet.
3. As Follows:
The buzzing drone of Nym’s fan filled the air in her room with a gentle white noise as she laid in her messy bed and stared up at the ceiling. A single ray of sunshine fell through her curtains and stained her white tank top a bright, near-white yellow. Comfortable, skimpy shorts left most of her strong legs open to the artificial breeze. The weather was starting to cool off and she loved it. The heat of Mistral was not something she missed. Vale’s cold winters were supposedly mild compared to those of Atlas, but they were just right for her.
Atlas. The country her best friend had been spirited away to by a flight of fancy she hadn’t really explained to Nym. It had left her feeling adrift. Ax hadn’t ignored her texts, and Nym had never truly demanded an explanation, but she’d wondered what it was that had left her in the dark. She eyed the curtains to her room, pondering the parallels she could draw. Was Nym only as illuminated about Ax as the single ray across her chest? Were there still blinds to the heart that remained closed to her? Maybe. But being melodramatic and melancholic wouldn’t open them. Ax would open up in time. Nym could give her space. Demanding things of Ax wouldn’t get her anywhere anyways.
Knock Knock
Nym eyed her door and turned her head to the side, frowning. Who was bothering her now? She just wanted to chill. Classes were over and she’d already gone to the gym and showered and was cooling off. For a moment she thought about ignoring it, but...what if it was someone she actually wanted to see. Dramatically, she groaned. “Uuuuugggghhhhhh,” as she pushed herself to her feet. Her arms were tired, but she still worked. A few steps to the door and she opened it just enough to see Ax. Her expression brightened instantly, a smile sweeping up her face and her ears perking to attention. It was a surprise, but a welcome one. Her tail swished behind her excitedly.
“Oi.” A casual greeting she would extend with minimal care or thought to anyone else, but warm and full of affection for her friend. “What’s up, love?”