Jun 7, 2015 19:59:36 GMT -6 |
Post by Ziba Roshni on Jun 7, 2015 19:59:36 GMT -6
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Update, update, update, update!
Oh she was too excited to wait until she could get all the way back to her dorm for this moment. One of her favorite manga series was finally coming off of hiatus, the first fan translations were being posted up already, and her phone's skype app was going crazy with the excited ramblings of her online nakama, or well friends. Today had been a test of self control to resist looking at the messages and trying to read the manga on her phone, admittedly. No, this needed to be properly fawned over with a computer screen and questionable translations she'd have to find a dozen different versions of to make sure she got the most accurate dialogue from the scenes before she'd just go and buy the official translation regardless. Whatever, derailing, the main point was, there was no time to waste with walking off to her dorm to celebrate this moment. Stepping out of her class and right into the nearest computer lab, the young woman was nearly bouncing in her seat as she waited for the pc tower to boot up.
Oh, she wondered if her favorite character would finally make some kind of dynamic return from going missing all that time ago. She saw glimpses of his name from the messages she saw on her phone, but she didn't look long enough to have the truth be spoiled for her. Then there was the ongoing battle that was still to be concluded too, her heart was racing just thinking about it. To anyone who recognized this young woman - as she was the kind of person a lot of people heard about - her current energetic mannerisms might be something of a shock to see. She was usually more passive and seemingly calm, but today she was vibrant and hyper. The obnoxious load times for the computer to log in and load up everything was just causing her energy to build up further. She'd be bursting at the seams soon enough.
And she had come prepared, with her tight fitted dark graphic t-shirt, a jacket designed to mock another one of the main character's, if she could have worn the pajama pants with this theme as well, she would have. Instead, shorts to combat the weather were her choice today. Stretching her arms up to the sky, she couldn't help but giggle to herself, despite some of the people glancing her way in silent curiosity. [attr="id","tpost"]
Oh she was too excited to wait until she could get all the way back to her dorm for this moment. One of her favorite manga series was finally coming off of hiatus, the first fan translations were being posted up already, and her phone's skype app was going crazy with the excited ramblings of her online nakama, or well friends. Today had been a test of self control to resist looking at the messages and trying to read the manga on her phone, admittedly. No, this needed to be properly fawned over with a computer screen and questionable translations she'd have to find a dozen different versions of to make sure she got the most accurate dialogue from the scenes before she'd just go and buy the official translation regardless. Whatever, derailing, the main point was, there was no time to waste with walking off to her dorm to celebrate this moment. Stepping out of her class and right into the nearest computer lab, the young woman was nearly bouncing in her seat as she waited for the pc tower to boot up.
Oh, she wondered if her favorite character would finally make some kind of dynamic return from going missing all that time ago. She saw glimpses of his name from the messages she saw on her phone, but she didn't look long enough to have the truth be spoiled for her. Then there was the ongoing battle that was still to be concluded too, her heart was racing just thinking about it. To anyone who recognized this young woman - as she was the kind of person a lot of people heard about - her current energetic mannerisms might be something of a shock to see. She was usually more passive and seemingly calm, but today she was vibrant and hyper. The obnoxious load times for the computer to log in and load up everything was just causing her energy to build up further. She'd be bursting at the seams soon enough.
And she had come prepared, with her tight fitted dark graphic t-shirt, a jacket designed to mock another one of the main character's, if she could have worn the pajama pants with this theme as well, she would have. Instead, shorts to combat the weather were her choice today. Stretching her arms up to the sky, she couldn't help but giggle to herself, despite some of the people glancing her way in silent curiosity. [attr="id","tpost"]
#an otaku and her updates is a relationship no one understands #ziba x manga otp
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