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{ The Illegal Potion-seller }
【 Now, now. Don't deny love.
The heart is something you cant beat! 】
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Ayame watched Marie's reaction and smiled in response. Somehow, Ayame had always had the little power to stump anyone. She couldn't tell whether she did it on purpose or on accident at times, however this time was (probably) on purpose. Ayame was about to answer to Marie's other question but stopped herself after Marie's extra comment. Ayame quietly walked behind the other girl, wondering if she should take the heavy-filled bag back. She felt kind of bad making her carry her own heavy load.
Before she could say anything about the situation to Marie, Ayame watched as Marie went to go talk to a male wearing dark-colored headphones. Ayame was about to follow her to him, but the male screamed something at them. Ayame casually backed up a step further from the two as the male realized his sudden actions. "... How odd," Ayame thought to herself as he apologized and talked. "Does his mother look that young? I admire her, then. Eternal beauty must be nice."
Ayame noticed the boy's expression when Marie told him about the possible bricks in her bag. Ayame quietly hummed to herself, not acting weird at all. Now that she thought about it, carrying bricks and other suspicious substances into a school filled with hundreds of students may have not been the best course of action. The idea wasn't fishy at all--
Luckily, Ayame caught the boy's name -- mainly because she heard the word "herb" in his sentence. Herbs and minerals were mainly her strong suit, so she loved to talk about them. Or, at least, think about them. Ayame looked pretty interested in the conversation already, even though she knew it wasn't really her speaking.
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❣ Location: Outside
❣ Mood: Interested
❣ Company: ???