Dialogue || #808080
Thoughts || #C0C0C0
Location || Loft
Appearance || Male
Role || Herself
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Her mother sighed. 'Of course she would be in a hurry.' A gentle smile pulled on her lips, 'Its nice to hear Erza excited about something.' For anyone to hear this, people would look at her like she was crazy, because Erza's voice? Totally monotone. If anything, it seems like she didnt want to be there, but no one should ever underestimate a mother's knowledge about her own children.
"Mā, jibun jishin o tanoshimu, Furansu wa hijō ni utsukushīdesu. (Well, enjoy yourself, France is very beautiful.)" "Shitte imasu, Sayōnara okāsan (I know.. bye Mom) Merci" Waiting a moment for her mother to drop the line, she lowered the phone, before taking up her bags to leave the moving car. It was when she left the underground subway when she finally agreed with her mother, 'France is beautiful.' Not only that, it was definitely aesthetic in every form possible.
The warm smell of french food slipped under her nose, while the sight of couples in love came trotting by.. Her usually apathetic silver eyes softened, 'Very beautiful.' Taking a moment to revel on this unique stage, she continued on towards the designated loft that the school kindly provided. But as she walked off, she felt lingering eyes trail along her body, particularly women, which was strange until- 'Ah. I forgot.' She glanced towards a nearby store to study herself in the reflection, only to see a masculine version of herself. He was tall, adorned with a loose fitting baseball tee and a simple gaunt pair of jeans, nicely matched with some grey combat boots- while his black hair was gently pulled back in a high pony tail. The reflection smiled wryly, 'I look pretty good.'
Tucking a strand of hair behind her ears, she continued forward, enjoying the scenery as she made her way. Unfortunately, sightseeing was kept short for the loft was closer then she expected. "Cute." She commented, casually looking over the building, before entering the elevator, her bags tucked under her arms...
"Room 301." She stared, "Hm." She noticed the door slightly ajar, 'Guess I'm not the first.' Kicking the door gently, she entered, dropping her bags as soon as she found a nice place to leave them- the corner. It was then that she truely looked around her new living space, only to spot an unfamiliar stack of luggage. 'She's here before me too huh.' Erza thought, 'Adeline was it?' She began to picture the female who took the role of "Adeline". A chuckle left her lips, "Charming I bet."
Taking her leave from the separate room, she made her way to the others, wondering if the local or transfer students were there. But she immediately stopped when bright blonde caught her eye. A brow arched doubtfully. It couldn't be.. "Miss Baudin?" (French) She said, in a subtly curious tone. Her japanese easily turning into French, as she assumes it was the best language to converse with a Local student.
She lifted her hand, giving a curt wave. "I'm Erza, and if im correct, Im your.. partner." She smiled softly, "Nice to meet you."