[Reira isn't technically enrolled just yet, but the staff who have been helping with her recovery and catch up are pretty sure it'll be 'soon'. Will it be soon enough that she can just go to a ball? Well...no. Definitely not, they're certain- the kid's a highly sensitive empath, and putting her in the middle of a ball already is going to be pushing it, let alone a ball that will knowingly be ambushed by a pile of daemons.
'Also she could be a liability', at least one person notes- there's that whole possession thing after all.
But that doesn't mean they can't use the market as a stepping stone.
Reira is given a small amount of money- not to mention a wallet to hold it- and a simple instruction. Currently, she has successfully gotten a basic amount of clothing that she seems to like, and even certain school supplies. Now, she gets to pick something for herself. Just go through the market, and find something nice that she wants. Easy!
...Maybe?
While she certainly stares at, and cautiously picks up a good many things as she goes along the tables...the girl in fairly plain jeans and a sweater is not necessarily looking at things 9 year olds should be holding. Whoever is acting as the supervisor in all of this may or may not be groaning into their hands right now.]
[C - ALCHEMIC BIRDSONG]
[Reira once claimed, to a certain semi-skeletal musician, that as far as she was aware music was just those sounds that came out of the plastic instruments left at her sick-bay bed occasionally for her to play with. Sort of boring, kind of tinny, and...well. Not music. Maybe she's learned since then, maybe not, but right now she's not working with those anyway. She was supposed to work on one of these science tests to determine where she was at on the catch-up lessons (she's been doing very well with those, and fortunately for a lot of people, school work was one of the things she was almost immediately able to do once they refreshed her writing skills).
Right now she's peering out the window as a cloud of...Somethings pass along by. She, along with some sort of sprite, peer out with wide eyed curiousity- and... She squints at the cloud. Maybe it was a bird- maybe it was someone inside that smoke cloud? But-
Prepare to be baffled, whoever is passing the window or the room.]
[D - IRIS]
[Among the things to get Reira introduced to, is the network. It's been a bit interesting explaining it to her, but as with most things, she picks up fast- and what better way to get someone introduced, than a quiz! (The survey hosts, fortunately, are aware a non-student is being given this chance today)
So, 'REIRA' (they still haven't figured out who gave her that name, or why she knew to spell it that way, since it's not exactly Russian)...is online.]
What makes the things on the list 'Great'?
Great is supposed to be 'really good', but I know something that's more great than the whole list.
Reira Akaba | Yu-Gi-Oh! ARC-V
[Reira isn't technically enrolled just yet, but the staff who have been helping with her recovery and catch up are pretty sure it'll be 'soon'. Will it be soon enough that she can just go to a ball? Well...no. Definitely not, they're certain- the kid's a highly sensitive empath, and putting her in the middle of a ball already is going to be pushing it, let alone a ball that will knowingly be ambushed by a pile of daemons.
'Also she could be a liability', at least one person notes- there's that whole possession thing after all.
But that doesn't mean they can't use the market as a stepping stone.
Reira is given a small amount of money- not to mention a wallet to hold it- and a simple instruction. Currently, she has successfully gotten a basic amount of clothing that she seems to like, and even certain school supplies. Now, she gets to pick something for herself. Just go through the market, and find something nice that she wants. Easy!
...Maybe?
While she certainly stares at, and cautiously picks up a good many things as she goes along the tables...the girl in fairly plain jeans and a sweater is not necessarily looking at things 9 year olds should be holding. Whoever is acting as the supervisor in all of this may or may not be groaning into their hands right now.]
[C - ALCHEMIC BIRDSONG]
[Reira once claimed, to a certain semi-skeletal musician, that as far as she was aware music was just those sounds that came out of the plastic instruments left at her sick-bay bed occasionally for her to play with. Sort of boring, kind of tinny, and...well. Not music. Maybe she's learned since then, maybe not, but right now she's not working with those anyway. She was supposed to work on one of these science tests to determine where she was at on the catch-up lessons (she's been doing very well with those, and fortunately for a lot of people, school work was one of the things she was almost immediately able to do once they refreshed her writing skills).
Right now she's peering out the window as a cloud of...Somethings pass along by. She, along with some sort of sprite, peer out with wide eyed curiousity- and... She squints at the cloud. Maybe it was a bird- maybe it was someone inside that smoke cloud? But-
She's answering the bird sound she heard.
Prepare to be baffled, whoever is passing the window or the room.]
[D - IRIS]
[Among the things to get Reira introduced to, is the network. It's been a bit interesting explaining it to her, but as with most things, she picks up fast- and what better way to get someone introduced, than a quiz! (The survey hosts, fortunately, are aware a non-student is being given this chance today)
So, 'REIRA' (they still haven't figured out who gave her that name, or why she knew to spell it that way, since it's not exactly Russian)...is online.]
What makes the things on the list 'Great'?
Great is supposed to be 'really good', but I know something that's more great than the whole list.
[Reira your sprites are not Great Beasts.]