Jinx

The snowball hit her on the chest, and Alisea blinked again. How did the short girl have access to so many snowballs!? How was she so good at making them? Then again, this was one of the first times she'd ever played with snow so, there was always that. Her guild-leader approached her, and that's when she remembered she was going to suggest he use it. After all, she certainly couldn't use an item that lacked Mitigation. Perhaps Stryder would benefit more from it? Or someone else in the guild at the very minimum. "I was thinking...i can't use the item so, i should...use it" The girls brai

Despite being the one to throw it first, Jinx hadn't prepared herself for Stryder to retaliate at her with a snowball of his own. After all, the girl had been paying attention to her guild-leaders interaction with the short girl. While she wasn't entirely sure of the specifics, it seemed that Fae had been involved in, something, in the past including someone, who Jinx could only assume was called Embers. Although, it was impossible to know what the pair were actually talking about, thankfully, it seemed to end well...Well, 'well' being with a good mood. Although, the boy mentioned he had

Recovering herself after falling over in the snow, the girl noticed that the small girl...Fae? Was offering Stryder her item, whichever one it was she honestly couldn't remember what it was. However, that was super nice of the girl. That's when it dawned on her, she couldn't use the item she'd earned from the raffle. She used Heavy Armour that focused on reduction and the armour...well, it was almost the opposite of that. Maybe she could give it to someone else, sell it? Her ideas were distracted when snow landed on her lighting thrown by...Stryder?! The girl raised an eyebrow, before re

Jinx's excitement over winning something in the raffle had far oversided the fact she couldn't use the item, however, her excitment seemed to make Stryder happier! It seemed, he wasn't crying as often as he used to. Maybe that's a sign he's moving on from the death of his friend? The girl would have continued to think about the causes, had the very boy in question not Picked her up and tossed her into the air! Nothing short of absolute panic gripped the girl as she was no longer standing. Her flailing while in the air would be clear in showing her unfamiliarity is not being standing on a

The girl heard the call for the raffle, after all, it was the main event. She wanted so badly to win something, she'd loved events like this as a kid. The randomness she loved, the possibilities. But even with the excitment,s he couldn't not have looked over the items. The Frostbite Shield. If she could pick, that's the item she wanted. A heavy shield with unique defensive enhancements would be invaluable to her. After all, who wouldn't want it in her position? However, the item she had wanted went to someone named...Cosi? She let out a bit of a defeated sigh, the only time that had caught her

Jinx had to admit, she wasn't sure if the only girls would want to share stories. From what she remembered, some people never wanted to reference their real life here, so much so they made an active point of mentioning it. So the fact Mishiro was willing to share a story of her christmas adventures interested Jinx, was Mishiro less caring about that 'rule' she'd been taught, or was that rule Stryder messing with her again? She honestly wasn't sure now. However, she was distracted by the name Mishro used. Noche Buena. The part of the girls brain dedicated to Spanish hit the bell as she blinked.

Jinx kept walking over to join Arabelle and Mishiro, uncorrectly mistaking their walking away as a unspoken signal for her to join them. After all, she hadn't been amazing at catching social cues when they were directly told to her, so unspoken ones were nearly, always, missed. However, on the way to joining the other girls to speak, she got distracted by a puppy and spent a good few moments stroking it. However, she quickly remembered she was supposed to be doing something else and walked through the snow. Ironcially, it wasn't hard to find Arabelle. Her hair, stood out. She overheard t

Jinx smirked softly at Mishiro, she did like the other girl and even laughed a little at the girls comment about Arabelle. "I wouldn't know too well, but...She's super nice to me. Helped me up during a fight when i tripped over when i first met her, so, i like her" Her confession to Mishrio about the purple haired girl was genuine, as she had absolutely no idea how much distain the other girl had for her. "She's always fun to talk to, never...a dull moment" After speaking to Mishiro, her mind was allowed to focus back on her guild...as well as the girl using Stryder as a horse. Although,

Jinx has to admit, her dulled mind was missing quite a lot. She was certain, after all, the entire joke from before seemed to make no sense to her, yet the others did. Was it a thing you had to know...Shame. What was a lolicon? And what did age gaps have to do with it? She scratched her head a little, why were people so...complicated? She let out a sigh, abandoning the idea of trying to understand. She didn't want to be sharpened, she wanted to relax and enjoy herself. Not spend the event panicking and overloading... Mishiro and the boy from before, Roman? arrived again, causing jinx a gu

After signing up with the raffle, the girls mind allowed her to calm down as well as absorb what was occurring around her. Arabelle, the young girl called...Jinx frowned, she actually hadn't heard the name of the other girl but she was riding the boys shoulders. She frowned as she could see something on Arabelles face that she didn't like, although she couldn't place on why. It had been a similiar face to when she'd first met Arabelle, when she'd walked into the room with her and Stryder talking. Why was that face making her nervous? Arabelle walked over, although, the smile sent a wave

Had Jinx had her mind sharpened, perhaps she'd of been aware of the situation involving Pinball, with a player being tackled from a rooftop and arrested. She'd of asked quesitons, and if she fully learnt about a police force, she would consider how useful she'd be as paperwork, when her mind wasn't dull, was actually fun. But the girl was blissfully unaware, after all, her mind was set on a single thing. The raffle! It was something childish, and yet, burnt a hole in her chest the more she thought about it, which was constantly now. The more she thought about it, the more it consumed her menta

Jinx frowned as she watched a young kid climb onto Stryders back, a girl called...Fae? Alisea didn't fully understand why, but there was something that bit within her chest watching that. She frownded. Why did this feel, agitating? She wasn't sure and tried to push past it with a smile on her face, even more as she felt him pat her. She loved playing with her hair, it felt a wave of calmness, and it was...sorta like that? She felt herself disarm a little bit, there was no need to stress, after all, Fae seemed to be a former guild member, nothing she had to stress about. The next person wh

Jinx was, somewhat enjoying herself. Her new onsei was comfortable, and importantly, warm! It snuggled up to her like, well..a pet? She frowned, before letting out a slow breath. This many pepole around her would have freaked the girl out, but thankfully, hidden under her hood, her earmuffs kept the amount of sound reduced , well enough that she shouldn't be able to get an overload unless someone grabbed them off of her. Thankfully, no one had been rude enough to grab that, or her eyepatch. Alisea frowned, now she thought about it, barely anyone asked about why she wore them. Was that good...o

Jinx frowned at Arabelle...well, seemed a little, angrier than she honestly expected as she spoke to her about how not to be a burden. Alisea wanted to protest the girl, but instead, waited polietly for the purple-haired girl to finish her talking. So, she should aim to pay people back for what they do? Was that the right thing to do, even as she wasn't a fan of how people seemed to dance around her? She let out a low hum, maybe...surely, Arabelle knew better right? 'She has to, she seems really on top of it all socially. Everyone seems to like her, so maybe that's how i should act more'