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Post by sey on Feb 24, 2012 10:13:54 GMT -5
The flight back to Eishoff had made her feel drained. Sitting for hours upon hours on a trip from Moscow back to her new home was expected to be exhausting. But it had been a rather delightful trip since it was in utter silence. The lively stewardess never looked at her or tried to address her. She was rather grateful no one wished to talk to her the whole trip. Even those who considered themselves on friendly terms with Natalya kept from disturbing her. It was almost sad that the trip was over and she was asked to depart from the plane.
It wasn’t her first time in Eishoff. It was a large city that enjoyed the performing arts just like Moscow, Paris, and New York. And if there were people willing to pay, ballet companies would come to these cities to put on shows. While she wasn’t attached to any particular company, she did find herself working for one more than the others simply so she wouldn’t have to deal with new people. How she hated new people, with their questions and stupid assumptions.
The airport was insanely busy like usual. It was another downfall of traveling. Airports were overcrowded with those leaving and coming, always making so much noise. Loud bratty children. Loud horse men laughing. Loud idiotic women chatting. She envied the deaf so much and their ability to live in eternal silence. Rarely were humans worth talking to, regardless of class or status. She hated them all, equally and passionately. But she could be done with them all soon enough. All she had to do was get her items and head to the hotel.
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Post by paddle on Mar 1, 2012 21:53:01 GMT -5
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It had only been a short visit back to her home land, but Nhi had savored every 72 hours of it, give or take a few, from the delicious cuisine to the familiar scenery and faces, she had enjoyed her short stay back in Vietnam. But of course, all good things came to an end and before she knew it she back on a plane, headed toward the Republic of Antarctica's capital, Eishoff. Now, it wasn't like Eishoff was horrible or anything. No, the brown haired woman rather liked it more than naught, the schooling was wonderful and she learned so many new things there. The people were... Well, she really didn't know. She didn't take time to talk to the other students, she avoided them when she could and other times would simply give polite nods and a few word sentences in response to what they would ask or say to her. Usually the person who had tried talking to her would find themselves put off with her lack of socialization with them and excuse themselves. And that was just fine, it'd give her time alone again and that's what she liked.
'I hate this crowd, so many people pushing and shoving.' Nhi frowned slightly, avoiding bumping into as well as she could, and politely apologizing when it was unavoidable and she accidentally did. After saying sorry, she was quickly on her way again without getting a response. She didn't care if the people were fine with it or planned to give her a rude expression, thus she didn't take time out to wait. Time was money, and wasting time was like wasting money; irritating and stupid to her.
Honey golden hues connected with her bag once she reached the pick up spot, reaching out she went to grip the strap to her bag but was shoved aside, she didn't know if it was accidental due to someone being in a rush or on purpose because someone simply thought she wasn't moving fast enough, all that Nhi knew was that she'd like to give a kick to the person. But she couldn't get far with those thoughts, she had bumped into someone because of the shove. "Ah, I am very sorry," Nhi said, bowing in apology. Standing back up straight, she saw she had bumped into a rather pretty woman, pretty was actually an under statement. The woman could be a model, and for all Nhi knew she could be. But she wasn't sociable, thus wouldn't ask.] |
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Post by sey on Mar 2, 2012 17:40:27 GMT -5
Eishoff was large with an equally large airport. And yet, people couldn’t stop getting in her way. There was little children running around like this was some type of playground and there were adults just walking in opposite directions of herself being so rude as to get in her way. She hated this type of chaos. Actually, she was pretty sure she hated chaos and disorder. It was why she worked for the ballet. Everything from the lighting, music, dances, and even standing spots were planned, practiced, and set. It was complete and harmonious order. Why couldn’t all life be so organized?
She was almost to where her baggage was when somebody bumped into her. How annoying. This people here were so rude. It was another reason to hate human society. Perhaps things would be better if they were all those new bot things. At least then none of them would touch her. But this human girl apologized for her rude clumsiness. Natalya’s blue eyes stared deeply at her. She was being sincere enough, but she didn’t care. Niceties were just niceties. Most of the time, they were said out of habit than pure emotion. ”Neechevo,” she replied in usual cold manner. ”Apology accepted.” She kept staring at the girl in an uncomfortably intense manner. People skills weren’t her forte. ”Prasteete,” she muttered before trying to get her bag and leave this place.
Neechevo - Don't worry; let things take their course.
Prasteete - Excuse me |
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Post by paddle on Mar 3, 2012 0:05:58 GMT -5
Despite the fact Nhi had a bad habit of staring at others in an observing way, she wasn't the most comfortable with being stared at in return, especially when the person staring wasn't saying anything. It made her feel as if the person was expecting her to answer some unspoken question, and she normally only spoke when spoken to. She could not read minds, sure she was good at reading peoples facial expressions but that did not mean she knew what they were thinking about. When the taller woman spoke, Nhi did not know what she said, The language was foreign to her ears, it sounded like a European language. Russian? Or maybe one of the other languages of the countries that surrounded Russia.
When the other accepted her apology, Nhi took note that she spoke in a almost stoic manner, that wasn't the word Nhi was looking for, but searching her brain she couldn't find the word she was in search of. Cold, that was it! Maybe she shouldn't have apologized, maybe it only served to be more of a bother. But Nhi didn't ponder on it, she would just grab her bag and be on her way. Then she wouldn't have to deal with the bothersome pushing and shoving, and hopefully her feet would be spared from getting stepped on.
”Prastete,” she muttered before trying to get her bag and leave this place.
"Pardon?" Keen ears picked up on the mutter, and the word left Nhi's mouth before she could shrug it off. She didn't know if the other woman was just muttering to herself, or if she was irritated and had insulted her. "Ah, sorry. Talking... to myself." Nhi said awkwardly, turning her gaze to the bags in search for hers. |
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Post by sey on Mar 9, 2012 18:43:09 GMT -5
She was being nice, or as nice as she could muster. It wasn’t really much. She accepted the girl’s apology. She even excused herself from the small girl’s presence as she went about her way, but that wasn’t enough. She was just dying to frustrate Natalya. She wanted Natalya’s anger and rage. She turned around and eyed her coldly. But when Natalya’s icy blue eyes met with the girl’s warm brown eyes, she quickly shied away.
”Is there somethink you are wantink?” she asked in a mildly frustrated voice.
Whatever this girl wanted from her, she needed to spit it out. Natalya had no time to be bothered by people. She had no time to be in this overcrowded asylum where all types of people gathered. She was not social and she was by no means friendly. She was cold and calculating. Someone like her didn’t fare well with people. She didn’t do well with bots. And she had no care for any animal. The people she loved were gone. All that were left was intolerable bothersome scum like this girl. ”Horrey’n spit it out.”
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