Location: Cabin to outside
Interactions: Haruhi
@ScarletNova, Ren
@Monbon
Mentions: Ruby
@Rads, Solaris
@xLarius, Mariko
@ScarletNova
Mood: Riddles riddles riddles, I just loooooove a good riddle.
Tapping her chin, Aya hummed in dull thoughtlessness as Haruhi spoke about Shin and her unplanned dissent from the group. "I suppose I misspoke." Her thoughtful gaze broke into a large, humorous smile, "Silly me, I don't typically mention the
poor people's version of public transportation. It rarely crosses my mind in fact. Tell me Haruhi-sama, does a private bus full of people make it any less general?" She leaned forward, oozing genuine curiosity in both tone and looks.
She needed to remember she was playing with fire when speaking to Haruhi. This was, after all, the president of the club itself. If anyone had the power to kick Aya out, it would be Haruhi.
Thus, Aya straightened, the false smiles and batted eyes of thickened ignorance brandishing away as a softer, more genuine look of sincerity took its place. "It has been absolutely wonderful to see a bit of the Nakamura-sama's accomplishments in person Haruhi-sama. Would you rather I called you Senpai? I don't wish to impose any informality. I'd be absolutely
aghast if I were to offend anyone during my stay. Not to mention the hospitality here has been very..." hmm... what did she say? That Ruby-sensei had given her a mix of cold and warm welcoming? That Ren had quickly proved himself to be a plausible partner in mischief? Or that she found a lot of the club members to be quite very adorable here?
Seriously, this place was
loaded with hotties. Haruhi-sama had been holding out an Aya. A slight she supposed she could forgive, given they hadn't known each other very well before.
Aya's smile grew as Haruhi-sama began piecing together the riddle. Talking about a... 'Solaris Kousei'. The name rang a bell, but there was no face for Aya to put with it. Only after Haruhi had explained who he was did everything click. The blackmail boy! If this didn't strike more excitement into Aya, nothing else in the world could. They were meant to find her 'sweet Senpai' then? A pity that the groups hadn't let there be enough space for Mariko to join them. Judging by the way the shy girl had complimented Solaris so graciously back in the game room... and with how quickly she'd pulled away when they'd walked in?
Eek! There
had to be something going on there. It wasn't much to go off of, but Aya's gut was always happy to run with it.
And the places to run were near
endless! One sided love perhaps?! No, no, a
hidden relationship! GASP! WHAT IF SOLARIS WAS EMBARRESSED OF BEING WITH MARIKO?! What a terrible person that'd make him! It was just like the books Ayame loved to read. Except better because it was
real. She simply
had to see more of it!
Yes, it was a downright shame Mariko wasn't in their group.
With these thoughts, Aya was daydreaming with stars in her eyes and drool coming from her lips as her hands covered her cheeks. Soft giggles erupted from her as more stars sprinkled around her head. She was busy humming to herself when someone put their arm on her shoulder.
Immediately she popped out of the chibi swaying mass of happy daydreaming. Wiping at her drool as she turned to glare up at whoever had
dared to diminish her stature.
Again might she add. She turned, half expecting to see her Ruby-sensei, only to find... Ren?
In seconds the pouted glare of daggers switched to a look of dainty doll-headed nothingness. An easy smile tilted her previously pouted expression, her eyes batting as he warned her of dirtying his hoodie. Going off about some fancy basketball player of sorts. Once more she found it odd how gently he tugged at the sleeves. For someone she'd suspected to be another pointless puppy dog, Ren was proving surprisingly tame compared to the people she was used to seeing compete for her favor. Or maybe he was trying to get at something else?
Hmm... People
did tend to get annoyingly shy about openly begging for money. Perhaps he thought a bit of politeness would make her feel more inclined to give him something? Yes, that seemed a plausible case. Diminishing her height must be his way of trying to cox her into a false sense of kinship. Indebt was much easier to steal from than the inclination to beg.
Not that it mattered what Ren may or may not want anyways. It wasn't like Aya was really here for anything more than a good time. She was more than happy to enjoy the niceties freely and abundantly till he realized the money wasn't gonna come and inevitably left.
"In that case, I simply
must give it my utmost care and attention as we scour the deepest parts of the forest." She nodded, giving both Haruhi and Ren the most determinate of looks. She kept her arm in the air as Ren let go. Shoving it towards Haruhi, "Haruhi-sama, we must not allow
anyone to tarnish this very important message. The world would go to absolute
waste if they weren't allowed to see the wise words of LeBron himself!" Her eyes narrowed, head nodding towards Ren, "We especially woundn't want Ren-kun loosing his ability to..." Her voice trailed, neck craning as she twisted her arm to see the words more fully.
"not be a prick. Heaven forbid he ever became one." The last words laced with the smallest traces of sarcasm. Her eyes flicking to Ren with a sultry smile. "Sweet innocent Ren-kun wouldn't know what to
do at that point."
Satisfied, though a bit annoyed at her own faint touch of slight towards the one person who might be useful in the future, Aya took a small breath to regain her composure. Being used was
not unusual. Being used was a
good sign. It meant business. And when other's relied on her for their personal business, it meant she had some power over what happened. This was good.
Her smile returned to the honeyed one of far too much indulgence. She gave a single nod, as though she were a judge in a jury and had just made the final decision. "Do not fear beautiful Ren-kun! We will protect your precious hoodie with our lives!"
Did she plan on doing anything with his hoodie? Nah. At least, not yet. It'd be stupid to ruin a potential partnership straight out of the gate. Though she'd be lying if she didn't say the thought was amusing. It wasn't like she couldn't get him another hoodie signed by LeBron anyways.
She watched as the other gave Haruhi a popsicle. Dedicating it to Aya's sweet Senpai in the name of Senpai's throbbing lip. Yet another odd thing for someone she had thought she'd pegged. It almost felt like an apology gift.
Her peers
never apologized. Ever. It was taboo.
Ren-kun was weird. Good thing he'd reminded her that she was wearing his hoodie.
Haruhi clearing her throat brought Aya out of her train of thought. Re-entering the present as the club present returned to trying to figure out their clue. As the other stated the words Aya had been contemplating all during the discussion with Ren, Aya nodded in agreement.
The excitement of a chase and riddles returned in an instant. Increasing ten fold as Haruhi pulled out her phone. Perhaps this girl
had joined in some of her escapades at some point, the leader was definitely tracking her friends. She'd waved it away earlier when she'd overheard the teachers mention something along those lines, pinning it as a fib. Yet here they were.
"Haruhi-sama!" She gasp-whispered. A large smile unable to be withheld. "What an utterly
amazing find." The smile pursed slightly as she listened to the girl's explanations. Nodding when the other warned her to keep quiet.
Of course she'd keep it quiet. It was her first time meeting Haruhi after all. Trust was a very good thing to build when one was just starting inside a club. Especially when it was something coming from the person on top. That didn't mean Ayame wasn't tickled by the secret though.
Aya practically skipped alongside Haruhi's side as they began to head out. Pausing briefly to turn and give Ren a wave, the hoodie flopping over her hand as she did so. Posing for the boy who's hoodie she could potentially ruin, she blew him a small kiss before spinning on her heels and offering a loud, "Why thank you Haruhi-sama," and grabbing the popsicle from the other's hands.
The door shut behind them and Aya couldn't lie, the smell of fresh air and pine was good to inhale. Instantly she felt her muscles relaxing. Calmed under the new, yet familiar environment. Shin had always preferred the outdoors. Thus, by default, Aya was inclined to feel the same. Already she felt the impulse to scramble up a tree. Or find a bit of water to go splash in.
Instead she simply enjoyed the fact that she was no longer inside a room full of strangers.
Her hoodie flopped to her sides as she marched like a soldier alongside Haruhi. Her nose tilted high as she hummed. A walk so childish most found annoying. After a bit of walking, she paused her incessant humming to give Haruhi a curious side look. "Haru-sama, have you ever tracked Mariko-chan's whereabouts? Or is it only your most bosom friends?" Perhaps Haruhi knew what was going on between Solaris and Mariko? If she did, Aya was dying to know.