Misery loves company (open to three)

the day was warm as spring was coming around, every one had just celerbrated that happy holiday of being with a loved one well almost every one merlynn was one of the unlucky few who was alone on that day so bitterness was quite thick and sharp. But thats now why she was so angry it was because her parents happened to send her some thing that made her turn more flustered and angry about her situation.  it was a box of personal lubricants and some more personal items. merlynn merlynn regretted telling her mother inprivate about her situation. Not that they wouldn't be used its more she wished it wasn't the case and of things to send those on her birthday.  well merlynn was in town now burn off the rest of this horrid start of a day off. first off to the cake store she just got presents so that meant cake and tea and she was gonna have it her way.

the doe had quite the interesting choice of outfit. as if she wore half a dress her legs where free to view but her left arm and actually body was coated with some thing like neoprene to a full-body swim suit. the dress was mostly likely designer in choice but for her fighting style it was effective. the skirt the draped behind her that hung off her left hip would allow for her legs to move free if needed for a powerful kicks to be hidden but not hinder fight or flight momvment.  the right arm draped and covered some with its own form of counter balance of cloth would allow merlyn to hide her hand movements for close range combat. now her exsposed left arm was in  bridal gauntlet of neoprene as well but for dust combat engulfing her hand in dust over hte cloth aloud for extreme situations where dust was key. but really she looked fashionable in such an attire and her pixie cut hair now finally gaining some length gave her the chance to put the loose strands together for a small loose pony tail.  


After having walked some distance into town she arrived where she wanted to be the cake store. the doe had a sweet tooth that was in a mood for a cake her grandmother used to make. the sweet smells of all the cakes the frostings the sugar, she was hard pressed to still be angry right now.  she went up to the counter with a sweet smile gracing her face happy to give her order. "hi could you make me a blueberry cake with lemon zest and give it a lemon glaze?" she said putting her hands together in a bit of a pleading motion. "i'm sorry but custom orders are needed to be given two days notice." the doe looked a little shocked and once again her birthday was filled with more disappointment. "oh okay..." she said leaving the shop her face hiding her disappointment, but the day was still young.... maybe she might be lucky an there be some able to save this day from being any worse.

well merlynn wouldn't have to wait long before some one ruined her day even more quickly some over grown bear faunus walked up to her and whistled. "my my arnt you a fine treat even sitting out side the display window. i could eat you up." merlynn rolled her eyes right now flattery was making her more angry. the man was easily 6 foot and looked strong. but he did one wrong move, he touched one of her horn and merlyns limbs lit up ad she grabbed the bear by the collar of his shirt. "not it the moood fuzz butt!" she threw him but she didn't judge where she threw the large bear faunus and threw him at the female who just walked out of the cake store with a lot of sweets. "Alright who else wants a piece of me? huh?" she stood her ground stomping one foot she caused a crack in the cement under her foot she was looking at the bears companions but they just scattered after she raised her voice.

Frost had decided to spend some off time in Bellmuse, as training had taken a toll on him this week. To tell the truth, he hadn't explored the town very much, and he wanted to see if there were any places around that the locals frequented.

People here are pretty diverse, he noted as he ran a hand through his short blonde hair. Faunus, human, from all corners of Remnant, it looked like this place was a magnet for the strange and amazing, those who didn't fit in anywhere else. I wonder what that makes me...

As he rounded the corner, he didn't see the green haired girl, almost bumping into her. "Ah, sorry, excuse-"

Frost didn't have time to get the words out as a man-bear flew inches from his face, missing him by a hair. A thunderous CRACK broke the pavement across the street in front of him, revealing a girl who looked to be the source of the thrown faunus. She was clearly livid.

He knew he probably shouldn't pry; that it would be in his best interest to turn and walk away. But there was something about her, something that drew him in. Raising an eyebrow, he held up his hands like a man calming a wild creature.

"Hey now, I think that guy's had enough." Hopefully he could limit the amount of violence that would occur today, though he wasn't going to optimistic about that.

merlynn's fist was balled up as she moved bast the man holding his hands up. "attempt to stop me and I'll put you in the same corner twerp." talking to the man attempting to stop merlynn, her shoes clacked a crossed the stone as the bear faunus laid there still from her toss.  she noticed the sweets on the ground and saw the girl near them and turned a little red in the face.  "see what you made me do. you're coughing up the money to replace the goods.  also here a little hint just because i have a nice rack does not mean there for touching got it!?" her voice was loud and commanding as she was still mad her arms and legs glowed with a faint hue the same as her antlers in color.  she was pointing a fing at the bear laying back to the wall not far from the girl.  The bear faunus nodded placing some lein on the ground getting up to get moving away from the doe.  "crazy doe!" he yelled while  running.

merlynn caught what he said and clenched her fist getting an angry smirk on her face. "oh You.... if only...... RUN you here me that's right run!" she snorted her head down as if a stag ready to charge. turning red in the face she started to cry her anger was boiling in to tears as a means to purge the anger from her body in a non violent manner. actually she picked up one of the pastries off the ground not even bothering to clean off the dirt she just started to walk to a seat to sit down her limbs still glowing a blue hue.  and she ate the treat dirt and all of course she wasn't bothering chewing too much.  she wasn't far away from rushi or frost her anger gone just sadness gracing her face along with a red hue from her blood pressure getting high.

Frost watched the scene play out, seeing that the angry faunus woman wasn't the source of the trouble, she was just reacting to it. He looked down, realizing that his hand had almost strayed on instinct to the rifle that was tucked in it carry form under his cloak at the small of his back. It didn't look like it would be needed here. It would be a delicate affair to get her to calm down, but Frost was a sucker for a crying girl, he couldn't help it.

Looking behind him to see the green haired girl, who had recovered from having a man-bear thrown at her, he was relieved to see that the (apparently pervy) man had been the only casualty, aside from some pavement and some pastries. Speaking of which...

Frost bent over, grabbing the box that the sweets had been in. Taking his handkerchief from his pocket, he mused that many didn't probably carry them any more, as it was something unique mostly to Atlesians like himself. He set about picking up the pastries and cleaning them up a bit, setting the box on the seat next to the crying doe.

"This kinda thing happen often around here?" He asked, sitting so the box full of refreshed treats was between them, a peace offering of sorts.

"I'm new in town, just want to know what I'm in for." His cerulean eyes were sympathetic, as he'd had his share of bad days in the past. The girl was clearly a powerhouse if she could crack concrete like that and glow like a blasted neon sign, it'd be a good idea to see what her story was. Maybe she's part of all the craziness happening in this town...

merlynn was soon surrounded by strangers who she didn't know and she lowered her semblance. her limbs flickered as the glow stopped hearing the man speak she looked at the box of soiled treats she shook her head. "no i'm just a wreak is all. not been my self in a long time." merlynn held her left hand up to turn it down while she used her own sleeve with her right hand wiping her eyes not taking the mans favor.

soon a figure stood in front of her tapping a boot, it was the girl was pointing to the pastries or the bag with the logo of the store and it was obvious she wanted merlynn to come clean at least or pay up. "sorry about that may horns they.. they are delicate... and i just get angry when people touch them. sorry about your sweets umm how about i take us out to lunch i know a few hearty food places. not fancy but filling." she said offering it to both frost and rushi, merlynns emotions seemed to fluctuate quickly at least she was no longer glowing like a glow stick.  she stood up and looked at the case on rushis back and at frost who seemed to gentle for this area. "you two hunters as well? you two must be new i haven't seen you at the school. an I've been there a long time." she said holding out the black velvet left hand of hers as if to go for a shake but she brought it back to pull her skirt more in front of her legs to hold it as she walked over kneeling down to pick up the lien the bear faunus dropped, well left behind.

Shard had been mistaken, apparently the treats had been the green haired girl's. Oops. Rubbing the back of his head bashfully, Frost turned to the mute girl to apologize. Common sign language was the basis of Atlas' military hand signals, so he knew how to get by in it from all his training.

<"Sorry, I didn't realize these treats were yours. I'll gladly replace them."> His signage was a bit rusty, but he got the point across well enough.

Turning to the explosion of personality and color that was the deer faunus, he went to accept what he thought was a handshake, but retracted when he saw that she was just bending to pick up the lien her aggressors had dropped. This girl bounced all over the emotional spectrum, and it was a little hard to respond appropriately. "Yeah, I'm new to the school, transferred in from Beacon after... well, after everything happened there with the Grimm."

Standing to dust his coat off a bit, he noticed his stomach rumbling. Must be a sign that he could use a bite to eat. "I'm Frost. Nice to meet you."

He smiled genuinely as he introduced himself to them both. He hadn't made any friends yet, so it was nice to at least have a conversation with huntresses who weren't out to take his head off. Yet, anyway.

Merlynn Softly sighed as she noticed the female made hand gestures, wondering what that meant a noticed they where directed at the male it seemed off. but she brought back the attention to the male as she said he was new at school meaning he had no knowledge of merlynn which was good because that would keep things simpler. "whats with the weird motions with the hands?" she asked as it seemed they had there own little code with each other already. her brow was raised at the sound of his stomach growling it was easy to hear with her faunus hearing.


but seeing as frost introduced himself now merlynn might want to introduce her self as well. "my name is Abigail." she said taking this chance to start leading the way her hips did sway with her steps walking in a straight line the left hand held the lien as she turned and beckoned in a fancy manner to have them follow with her right hand with with the sleeve the way it was she held it in place with three fingers and polled her pointer out like a rolling wave. "come you two. lunch is on me." merlynn was smiling in a sweet yet... dark manner. Rushi in her line of work might know a killers smile when she sees one but merlynn was acting like a seductress to get frost to follow as her dress and attire left little to the imagination but cover enough to want to get a better look. with every sway the skirt would flow behind to hide her hip movements.

Frost wasn't a horndog, but he couldn't deny he liked the way she shook those hips. "Uh sorry, it's sign language..." He trailed off as he followed her. Wherever they were going, free food and pretty girls always made for fine company.

OOC: Sorry for the rushed post, real life is kicking my butt.