I found a flower on the ground!
username; Strudel
day: 2 prompt /day2 username; Strudel
Kjaku participating;
Petra Prompt response; (remember that the prompt response should be under the perspective of your Kjaku/alajax!)
By now, I was really starting to wonder if the world was against me. Ok, perhaps saying that was a bit dramatic.
Maybe the whole world wasn't out to get me, but it felt like it.
All I wanted to do was collect as many of the scattered flowers for poor Zynovia that I possibly could, but it seemed that there was always something interrupting me in the middle of it (though, at least the last fellow had been kind enough after I had nearly talked his ear off to help me collect some of the flowers)
I really thought the local gardens were going to be different. With the beautifully manicured scenery and a wealth of floral displays, surely this would be the place to find a few of those straggling blue flowers.
Perhaps I was right, however... I must not have been the only one who had thought of that particular idea.
As I searched for the flowers-- looking everywhere but in front of me as my luck would have it-- I bumped into another kjaku. He turned to look at me, a sneer marring his handsome face as he spoke.
"How dare you! You filthy plebeian, do you even know who I am?! You will regret running into me!" he spat out at me, his words so resembling the fire that decorated him.
I will admit, I was a little intimidated. If he hadn't been so close and so terribly furious then perhaps I would have backed down. Really, I usually would have. However, I was already annoyed at my lack of progress in my quest, and tired. So instead I stood tall and looked the other kjaku in his many eyes.
"Plebian?" I grimaced at the ugly word. "Now you listen here you unpleasant, antiquated, and pretentious man." I took a breath, but it far from calmed me down "Perhaps I should have been more careful while I was walking, and
usually I would apologize for that. However, I believe you should apologize to me. You didn't even give me the time to apologize, let alone the time of day to see who you were even talking to. I don't care who you are, you don't just talk to people like that!"
I take another breath, but as he opens his mouth to respond I continue to speak instead as I feel a little thread of guilt "Ok, I will apologize for running into you, but I'm not going to regret what was simply an accident." I didn't back away, not just yet. I simply waited after that to see how he would respond. I will admit, I was very nervous as I stood before him, my anger already fading so quickly.