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YOOOOOOOO I GOT INTO THAT JUNIOR PRO LEAGUE HERE!!!!! They just invited me!!! NICE!!!!!!!!!!

Viccy says she's gonna stop booking me for so much Europe stuff so I won't have to leave the country all the time either!!! Even if that got way way easier when Jean got back!!!!!!

Oh, and, uh. If you, uh, see this, I uh. I need to talk to you and stuff, Sylvia. If you're not busy. Yeah.

ANYWAY WHOOOOOOOOO THE FIRST THING!!!!!

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Um, thanks! Uh...

It's fine, I understand running and stuff. You're not weird either, like... you're really great and cool and pretty and-

*Sylvia catches herself mid compliment flurry and red LED blushes pop up*

Um... sorry. I don't mean to keep bothering you with that. Thank you for listening um... I guess that's all.

*Voice breaking*

I'm also going to be in the Junior Pro thing, so... I'll try not to be awkward if we run into each other there.

*Yasha's entire face turns shining neon red when she's called pretty, which you're pretty sure human faces aren't supposed to do. Good thing we live in anime land. She then bites her lip as Sylvia's voice breaks, and takes a step forward and clasps Sylvia's hands in her own, still blushing like mad.*

I-it's fine! It's totally fine, don't beat yourself up. And like, you made it into the Junior Pro league too? That's super rad! That makes this an even better present, then.

*Yasha lets go of Sylvia's hands and takes a step back, doing her best to look cool and confident again with what is rapidly becoming a full body neon blush. Sylvia would notice a gift wrapped rectangle in her hands at this point. Smooth af, Yasha.*

...Present? Uh... I didn't... get you anything, sorry.

Thank you though, I didn't know that's... how...

*She slowly stops talking as she unwraps the present and realizes what it is*

Edited (I READ STUFF WRONG IM DUMB) 2017-01-08 23:32 (UTC)

It's okay! You don't have to worry about it, I um... I felt really bad about running out, and like, it was Christmas then anyway, and like... You said your jerkasaurus ex gave you your deck or whatever? I don't really know much about that stuff, but like... I saw these last time I was in Europe, and thought they'd probably fit you better. You don't have to use them if you don't wanna, but uh... yeah.

*Sylvia discovers she is holding a rectangular box with the text "CHARMING DEFENDERS" on it in pink sparkly bubble-font, with art of what appear to be regular schoolgirls and then magical girls behind them.*

It's like, a full playset of all the cards! Unless they made more since I was in Europe, anyway? It's like, all about Transformation Summons, which are pretty cool for something that's not a Synchro Summon.

T-thanks, yeah... um...

*Holds the deck close to her chest, with her left hand gripping the wrapping*

That's really sweet of you. I felt really bad too, and it didn't even occur to me to get you something. I guess I thought you'd never want to see me again cause like... rejection and stuff but... I never confessed to someone before, so. Um... yeah. Weirdness, whatever.

*Looks down a bit and hides her arms behind her back defensively*

Uh... once I learn the deck and stuff, would you want to duel again? I had a lot of fun last time, so I can try to convince myself I'm not gay again so that maybe we can hang out and it won't be weird cause like... you're really great and... yeah.

Oh, yeah! We can totally duel again, and don't worry about being gay or whatever, like, all of my sisters are and...

*Yasha stops and rewinds some dialogue in her head. Her face reaches shades of red that human eyes were not meant to see.*

Wait wait waitwaitwait. Okay please don't freak out or anything b-but did you, uh, say, um, confession...?

Y-y-yeah... didn't I... like... asked you to duel... and like... no, dance, not duel... like... did I do that? Uh...

CRAP! Uh... okay, not panicking, right, yeah. Okay, um... yes.

You asked to like dance and stuff but I thought that was like as friends and stuff maybe? I uhh...

*Yasha coughs.*

I'm super not good with romancey stuff. I don't like hate it or whatever, but like, um... it's the only thing that gets me flustered or whatever?

I just... get flustered over anything, so... that's fair and stuff... um.

So... uh... yeah, I was... asking for dancing as like... yes and not like... not... yes.

Right, so...

Uh...

Okay I don't really understand stuff that isn't Dueling so like, um... I won't be mad at you or not wanna be your friend or anything like that but umm... can you... tell me what you mean, or uh. Feel?

If you, uh... like, can.

Um... I like you... as like... a girl who is very pretty and nice and cool and... okay, I should probably do this with my actual face.

*Sylvia takes her helmet off and tucks it under her left arm, her face is redder than her hair somehow*

Uh... I like... like you. No, that's lame uh...

Girlfriend... liking. Like, wanting to be... that. With you. Ideally. Yeah. If you want. So... yes.

*If this was a red face competition then Yasha is doing her damndest to win because holy shit.*

I, uh. Uh.

Uh.

Uh.

Uh.

Gimmie a second.

*Yasha then immediately bolts into another room, snatching a cellphone off of the coffee table on the way there. Sylvia can just barely hear her talking at sixty miles an hour into it, or maybe just hushed yelling? What's the difference?

After a few minutes that feel like an eternity, she emerges from the room.*

Uh.

Uhm.

Yes.

Yes! Hi! Um... y-y-yes? T-to what? Uh...

*Sylvia starts to mutter under her breath it's fine it's fine it's fine*

The thing where we're friends and also both of us are girls.

So... like... friends that are girls or like... girlfriends?

The, uh. The second one.

...One second please.

*Sylvia turns around and puts her helmet back on, adjusting a knob on the bottom, very loud muffled screaming is heard instead of a robotic tone. She turns back around, dropping her helmet behind her*

Yes. Also. I vote for. The motion of girlfriends. Yes. Um.

Uh.

Yes.

Okay, so, uhh.

I guess. We're uh. Dating? Now?

Yeah, I guess so! Um... I'm... yes. Uh... Yes. Um...

I... don't really know what to do now? Um... I should... probably tell like... my sister. Um... do we need to like do... girlfriend things? What are those, actually? I don't even know, like. Uh...

My brain isn't working, oh jeez.

Uhhh... I... dunno either? I should probably tell my sisters too, I gu--

*Yasha's phone yells at her. Her text tone is a dragon roaring. It does this three times in a row. She stares at it.*

Um. I guess I don't have to do that! If you want to, uh, like... go tell your sister and stuff, you uh. Can? We can figure out girlfriend things, uh. Eventually?

Y-yeah, I'll go, uh... tell her and stuff. Um... bye um... honey.

*Sylvia becomes 10000% flustered again*

Uh... I mean... girlfriend? Um... OKAY YEAH BYE SEE YOU LATER

*Sylvia runs out as she says the last part, forgetting her helmet entirely.*

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