She nodded, “N-no, it’s not a problem.” She continued to smile, and then gave a polite bow. “Nice to meet you, Sir Francoeur. Je m’appelle Caz!”
“It’s very nice to meet you as well” Francoeur pulls out a guitar and begins to strum. “You don’t mind if I play a bit do you?”
“Whoa—!” she giggled, surprised. Where’s that come from? “No! Go ahead! Please. I’d love to listen~” She liked the sound guitars made. She wished she was able to play one.
“Neku. Neku Sakuraba.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Neku!” So he can hear her? Or at least read her lips? Curiosity started to bother her by now. “You listenin’ to music?” she asked, pointing at her ears.
“Yeah. Sometimes nothing is playing but right now yeah. It’s on low so I can hear people.” He’d never thought that he would ever say that. Hear people? Still getting use to all the noise and opening up to people.
She nodded again. “Mm, I see. Do you always listen to music then?” She thought that he seemed soft-spoken. Maybe he didn’t talk much? Or maybe he wanted to be alone and she was just bothering him.
She laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck with her free hand. “I actually think it’s cool. It’s not that strange, really. And you have it on your headband too,” she motioned at his forehead, noticing the designs on it.
“Cool? Thanks. And yeah. It is on my headband.” Soul touched it and smiled.
“Yeah, ‘cool’!” she nodded. “Oh—” something on the boy’s headband caught her attention. The other design. “What does that say? ‘E-A-T’… Oh. ‘Eat’.” She laughed. “Now that’s strange.”
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“Hi there, Miss!” Caz beamed with a grin, waving at the stranger. She couldn’t help but add, “You’re real pretty, y’know? I’m Caz! Wanna be friends?”
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The kid cocked her head off to the side curiously. “Are you two twins?” She asked as politely as she could.
“Soul,” she repeated with a small giggle. It was an odd name, but it seemed pretty cool. “Wellp, very nice to meetcha, Soul! Call me Caz!” The girl continued to grin cheerfully, holding out a hand for a shake.
Soul took her hand and shook it. “Nice to meet’cha Caz. Glad you didn’t say anything bad about my name.” He chuckled, “People usually find it to be weird and strange.”
She laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck with her free hand. “I actually think it’s cool. It’s not that strange, really. And you have it on your headband too,” she motioned at his forehead, noticing the designs on it.
She nodded politely. “Not a problem!” Blinking, she wondered if the boy could even hear her with those headphones on. Maybe he could read lips? “I’m Caz. What’s your name?”
“Neku. Neku Sakuraba.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Neku!” So he can hear her? Or at least read her lips? Curiosity started to bother her by now. “You listenin’ to music?” she asked, pointing at her ears.
“Oh—” she was slightly taken aback at the man’s (?) action and words. She recognized that he spoke in French, and though she didn’t speak it, she has spent enough time with a few of her friends who did speak it to be able understand a few phrases and such. “U-um, je ne parle pas français,” she mumbled, hoping she said and pronounced the words correctly. “But I’m fine, merci.” A small, sheepish smile was plastered onto her face.
“Oh I am very sorry.” he stood before her. “My name is Francoeur.” He smiled at the young girl.
She nodded, “N-no, it’s not a problem.” She continued to smile, and then gave a polite bow. “Nice to meet you, Sir Francoeur. Je m’appelle Caz!”
“Thanks.”
She nodded politely. “Not a problem!” Blinking, she wondered if the boy could even hear her with those headphones on. Maybe he could read lips? “I’m Caz. What’s your name?”
That's me!
Can't pronounce that? Then just call me Caz, or 127, or even Pack-Rat. I'm okay with whatever!
Anyway, this is my journal, and I write/draw/post whatever I feel like~
