Post by Harper Haile on Nov 29, 2017 17:09:37 GMT -8
Although Liggs still felt very new, fresh, even intimidating to Harper... finally getting close to Miss. Morgause's house was a relief. The area on the outskirts of Liggs was warm and familiar to her, reminding of her of small quaint little life growing up. She smiled as she felt smart for putting two and two together, just now realizing she probably chose such a location because of her hobby.
Although Miss. Morgause seemed to more enjoy taking pictures of people... so wouldn't being in the city be better?
To be honest, though, that was an assumption based on what little she did know. It was true that Harper and Michiru had met before, but their mutual contact was her father. Her father was a quirky soul, who loves eccentric people, and often liked to pay the enthusiastic photographer to stake out locations on occasion when she was up for it. She had only met her in person once or twice...
But still, that meant that Michiru had an advantage over almost every person she had been meeting lately! She knew that despite her small and adorable exterior, Harper was a grown up! A real grown up! Yeah!
Dressed not like a grown up at all, in normal clothes for a young girl her apparent age. Small jean shorts with a bedazzled look to it, a shirt with a candy logo on it, and her fluffy hair tied up in pigtails. She honestly still felt a bit nervous as she wrapped her hands around the big door and thought about what she would say. She looked at the familiar morning sights and tried to gain some grounding, but the fact that her father wasn't here when he always was heavy on her mind. Honestly, the thing she was hoping for right now is that she wouldn't start to cry. She had actually just told Miss. Morgause that she needed her help with something and that she was coming without her father for the first time ever.
Could she remain calm? Not cry? She was a big girl!
Although Miss. Morgause seemed to more enjoy taking pictures of people... so wouldn't being in the city be better?
To be honest, though, that was an assumption based on what little she did know. It was true that Harper and Michiru had met before, but their mutual contact was her father. Her father was a quirky soul, who loves eccentric people, and often liked to pay the enthusiastic photographer to stake out locations on occasion when she was up for it. She had only met her in person once or twice...
But still, that meant that Michiru had an advantage over almost every person she had been meeting lately! She knew that despite her small and adorable exterior, Harper was a grown up! A real grown up! Yeah!
Dressed not like a grown up at all, in normal clothes for a young girl her apparent age. Small jean shorts with a bedazzled look to it, a shirt with a candy logo on it, and her fluffy hair tied up in pigtails. She honestly still felt a bit nervous as she wrapped her hands around the big door and thought about what she would say. She looked at the familiar morning sights and tried to gain some grounding, but the fact that her father wasn't here when he always was heavy on her mind. Honestly, the thing she was hoping for right now is that she wouldn't start to cry. She had actually just told Miss. Morgause that she needed her help with something and that she was coming without her father for the first time ever.
Could she remain calm? Not cry? She was a big girl!