[Log in progress] Of Hat and a Bag
Who: Sora Takenouchi,Ash
When: Febuary 4th 6pm
Where: Shibuya in front of Hachiko Statue
Summary: The nervous bag exchange!
The trees stood stripped of its usual green as the season called for snow. Not that it snowed anyways.
It was forgiving winter in Tokyo this year, and Sora sat on cold metal surface waiting for her on-line friend, her gloved hands warm and comfortable, holding the shopping bag containing her craft gently.
'I hope it's okay...' She thought gazing at the tail of the famous copper statue. She did make the strap adjustable, but she was still unsure if her craft was good enough to please a stranger.
'Wait, a stranger?' Bringing her thumb over her lower lip, Sora frowned. It wasn't nice of her to think that way, but it was the first time in her life to meet a friend from the net, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.
'Maybe I should've reviewed that English...'
As the anxious energy built up, Sora looked up in to the sky and started reharse in her head.
Sure, she knew Ash was good at Japanese, but she wanted to practice her English as much as possible.
A sigh.
'But then again, the courage might disappear when the person actually arrives-'
Thought the young woman, as she nervously eyed the passerbys.
When: Febuary 4th 6pm
Where: Shibuya in front of Hachiko Statue
Summary: The nervous bag exchange!
The trees stood stripped of its usual green as the season called for snow. Not that it snowed anyways.
It was forgiving winter in Tokyo this year, and Sora sat on cold metal surface waiting for her on-line friend, her gloved hands warm and comfortable, holding the shopping bag containing her craft gently.
'I hope it's okay...' She thought gazing at the tail of the famous copper statue. She did make the strap adjustable, but she was still unsure if her craft was good enough to please a stranger.
'Wait, a stranger?' Bringing her thumb over her lower lip, Sora frowned. It wasn't nice of her to think that way, but it was the first time in her life to meet a friend from the net, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.
'Maybe I should've reviewed that English...'
As the anxious energy built up, Sora looked up in to the sky and started reharse in her head.
Sure, she knew Ash was good at Japanese, but she wanted to practice her English as much as possible.
A sigh.
'But then again, the courage might disappear when the person actually arrives-'
Thought the young woman, as she nervously eyed the passerbys.