08-29-2019, 09:39 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 55%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Feza's ears slid back at the tone of sarcasm that was given to her. Feza didn't really grasp sarcasm, just like how she didn't grasp the concept that her antics were entirely fruitless in the eyes of most of her peers. They were her way of life, they were what she had to do. It was how her mind worked, it was how she behaved. The sarcasm made her recoil, and her expression flickered into a bout of confusion. She snagged the one container of glitter glue and some of the other materials.
It was true that such a thing could be considered child's play to Feza. Her constant antics made arts and crafts tasks incredibly easy for her to do. The snow leopard used teeth and claws to open the container, and swiftly set to work. Of course she was too absorbed in her antics to engage in the social aspect of the friendship bracelet crafting, to do what she had been striving so hard to do. The opportunity was here, and her obsession with her task meant that Feza didn't notice in the slightest. Her mind was absorbed with what she was doing, who she was going to give this to, what colors to use, where to put certain things.
Feza had paused for a moment, her claws sheathing as she looked over her progress of the bracelet. Lots of glitter glue, she'd practically coated the base of the bracelet in such. "I could..run and grab more supplies from my house. It's got lots of supplies for arts and crafts," she offered, her hearing barely having caught the mention of having to fetch more supplies. "More glitter glue," Feza muttered under her breath, head lowering back to her task.
Who was she going to give this to? Feza didn't know. Perhaps she could keep it to herself- self love, as Wormwood had said. She didn't particularly like jewelry though. It was strange and foreign and reminded her of some uncomfort that her mind refused to be able to identify in full. She'd find someone to give it to. Her blue gaze lifted again, looking over the other Tanglers that had come to the event. Maybe she could make one for all of them. A friendship bracelet crafting bracelet..thing. It had sounded better as a vague thought, and when she tried to iron it out even Feza thought it sounded a little silly.
Yes, she was naive enough to not realize how much her antics annoyed her fellow Tanglers. It was not enough for her to be able to grasp that she truly had no friends here. Feza's head again raised, snagging another item from the table. She needed more glitter glue, the snow leopard thought. "Does anyone else need more glitter glue? I'm gonna go get more glitter glue." She said, raising up to a stand and flicking her tail off to the side. "Hey, Wormwood, what's your favorite color?" The snow leopard added on, although it seemed more so as if that was simply a thought that had manifested verbally while she squinted. Likely trying to remember where the glitter glue was even kept in her home.
She still had yet to explore her home in full, too busy with more important activities such as this one. It was clear where Feza's priorities lied: in parties, in arts and crafts. She didn't note how the other's present barely seemed able to hold together. She couldn't. Her mind was too wrapped around the half made friendship bracelet that rested near her paws, absolutely slathered in the one color of glitter glue.
It was true that such a thing could be considered child's play to Feza. Her constant antics made arts and crafts tasks incredibly easy for her to do. The snow leopard used teeth and claws to open the container, and swiftly set to work. Of course she was too absorbed in her antics to engage in the social aspect of the friendship bracelet crafting, to do what she had been striving so hard to do. The opportunity was here, and her obsession with her task meant that Feza didn't notice in the slightest. Her mind was absorbed with what she was doing, who she was going to give this to, what colors to use, where to put certain things.
Feza had paused for a moment, her claws sheathing as she looked over her progress of the bracelet. Lots of glitter glue, she'd practically coated the base of the bracelet in such. "I could..run and grab more supplies from my house. It's got lots of supplies for arts and crafts," she offered, her hearing barely having caught the mention of having to fetch more supplies. "More glitter glue," Feza muttered under her breath, head lowering back to her task.
Who was she going to give this to? Feza didn't know. Perhaps she could keep it to herself- self love, as Wormwood had said. She didn't particularly like jewelry though. It was strange and foreign and reminded her of some uncomfort that her mind refused to be able to identify in full. She'd find someone to give it to. Her blue gaze lifted again, looking over the other Tanglers that had come to the event. Maybe she could make one for all of them. A friendship bracelet crafting bracelet..thing. It had sounded better as a vague thought, and when she tried to iron it out even Feza thought it sounded a little silly.
Yes, she was naive enough to not realize how much her antics annoyed her fellow Tanglers. It was not enough for her to be able to grasp that she truly had no friends here. Feza's head again raised, snagging another item from the table. She needed more glitter glue, the snow leopard thought. "Does anyone else need more glitter glue? I'm gonna go get more glitter glue." She said, raising up to a stand and flicking her tail off to the side. "Hey, Wormwood, what's your favorite color?" The snow leopard added on, although it seemed more so as if that was simply a thought that had manifested verbally while she squinted. Likely trying to remember where the glitter glue was even kept in her home.
She still had yet to explore her home in full, too busy with more important activities such as this one. It was clear where Feza's priorities lied: in parties, in arts and crafts. She didn't note how the other's present barely seemed able to hold together. She couldn't. Her mind was too wrapped around the half made friendship bracelet that rested near her paws, absolutely slathered in the one color of glitter glue.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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