[closed] because access is a snootybutt

[faints]

Who: Roxas (faints), Nakama (whatagoodgirl), Flutterbutt (skitters), Access (???) (key_illusion)
What: Soccer practice!!
When: Late-afternoon on Day 83
Where: Gefion
Rating: A for awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

[ Since it was the best time for most everyone to meet (and the only time he could convince Access to come outside), tonight's soccer practice takes place in the later-afternoon/evening in Gefion! In a larger stretch of lawn farther in than the most common areas since he knows that's another thing Access would prefer and it's hard enough to coax him out of hiding when it isn't already sundown.

He's of course the first to arrive because he's...well, excited. He's technically never played before but he can remember doing so numerous times in his false memories and it was a lot of fun. So this can't be any different right? This will be the BEST SOCCER PRACTICE EVER. ]


[ ooc; make your own sections & hop around NO ORDER HERE because timezones/life ;u; ]

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[whatagoodgirl]

Then we've got the same aim. I want to look out for him, too.

[key_illusion]

[...That's a bit concerning.]

In what way?

[whatagoodgirl]

[She looks a bit surprised.] I want to be a good friend to him, of course.

[Her thoughts are a bit more confused, though, if he's still reading them. She glances over at Roxas and Fluttershy, and her thoughts simply turn black - no words, no clear statements, just a cloud of black.]

[key_illusion]

[Always still reading, always paranoid.

That darkness though...It doesn't sit well with him. He's not sure how to interpret it, if she's true to her word or not. If it's any sort of threat to Roxas.

He doesn't like it.]

Is that it?

[whatagoodgirl]

[She blushes deeply.] W-What do you mean?

[key_illusion]

[And he was hoping for a clarifying thought. Not the blush-- he's not sure what to think of that either.]

Being his friend is fine. Just don't do anything that will potentially harm him.

[whatagoodgirl]

[She recoils a little bit at the implied threat.] Why would I want to harm Roxas? I like him! He's one of my best friends!

[Again, her thoughts are more confused. No clear statements, but a definite question mark.]

[key_illusion]

Never mind. Being friends is fine.

[He just doesn't want her to act as a guide in things she doesn't know about. A difference in aims.]

[whatagoodgirl]

Are you giving me permission? [A bit coolly. She doesn't see that she needs it.]

[key_illusion]

No. I don't have any control over that.

[faints]

[ sdkgjsdgk 8I YEAH GUESS WHO'S DONE TALKING TO FLUTTERBUTT YOU TWO. Wow. ]

Hey guys...! Come on, let's play!

[whatagoodgirl]

Access said he only wants to watch. [Keeping her voice light and pleasant.]

[key_illusion]

[Perfect timing, Roxas.

And here's a confirming nod.]

[faints]

Man, really? You sure...?

[whatagoodgirl]

[She stays silent, waiting to see if Roxas will be able to convince him. He's a strange, vaguely threatening figure, but she might relax a little if he joins in.]

[key_illusion]

[His stance shifts a little as if he's letting out an internal sigh.]

I'm not the one who needs the practice.

[faints]

You could help--you remember how to play soccer right?

[whatagoodgirl]

I know I could use the help. [Offering both of them a little smile.]

[key_illusion]

[Geez, Roxas, he can't believe you're putting him in this position.

And give him a moment while he tries to find that folder for Roxas' fake memories in his data base.]

I do, but I'll probably be too harsh.

[faints]

You think so...? [ He's never seen Access be anything but awesome and bro hand-holding ]

[key_illusion]

[Only because he doesn't want to break you, man.]

Yeah. I'm not good with teaching others. [At least non-violently and without mental abuse.]

[whatagoodgirl]

Well, maybe it's for the best, then... [She doesn't want someone barking orders at her while she's trying to learn something. Better that he lurk than that.]

[faints]

Well... Oh! Could Fluttershy borrow your shoes then? She didn't bring any of her own.

[key_illusion]

[What kind of request is that...]

That's fine. They might be big on her though. [Roxas, what is with your feet.

He's begins to take them off and hands them over to Roxas. The lack of smell and little warmth from just wearing them might be a bit telling though. Good thing he already explained to Roxas that he's a ghost.]

[whatagoodgirl]

[Her thoughts cloud over again, but she smiles at both of them with determination.]

That's nice of you.