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2 ♥ Luceti Valley Catchall
[ooc: This post will be for the entirety of the first week.
Selphie's childhood had been different from most other kids she knew. Her father Smoker, trained her and her older brother, Ikki in the martial arts and instilled in them both a firm sense of justice. She followed the rules and did her best scholastically despite not being particularly enclined to academia. She'd graduated from high school with her most notable trait being that she was a lower class socialite who wanted to unite the classes.
Her education had left her with few options for employment and with the textiles factory being on strike for the past few months, the perky brunette had sought employment elsewhere. She'd luck out in landing a job as the receptionist of Mr. Brief at Capsule Corp. She was grateful to have the chance to prove herself to the world and to her family. She loved them all dearly but there were times when a gal needed her independence.
It's the start of another day in Selphie's not-so-ordinary life. She's up early to get ready for work because she doesn't want to be late again. It's only been a few weeks since she graduated from High School and she wants to make a good impression for everyone to see. Her hair is pulled back into a half ponytail and she's in her customary spring themed poodle skirts and simple blouse.
She'll stop in the kitchen eventually and grab some food and chat up her family. She yawns a bit before digging into breakfast. The parents get a kiss on the cheek and Ikki gets a playful punch before she's off with her lunch bag in tow to start another day at Capsule Corp. Her boss is a bit of a hot head but he's not all that bad. Vegeta's gruff manner reminds her of her Father and it doesn't bother her because of that.
There was never a dull day as the receptionist of Capsule Corporation. There were all sorts of interesting people coming in and she took it upon herself to greet them all before helping them.
Whatever else happens during the day, Selphie will go with the flow.]
Selphie's childhood had been different from most other kids she knew. Her father Smoker, trained her and her older brother, Ikki in the martial arts and instilled in them both a firm sense of justice. She followed the rules and did her best scholastically despite not being particularly enclined to academia. She'd graduated from high school with her most notable trait being that she was a lower class socialite who wanted to unite the classes.
Her education had left her with few options for employment and with the textiles factory being on strike for the past few months, the perky brunette had sought employment elsewhere. She'd luck out in landing a job as the receptionist of Mr. Brief at Capsule Corp. She was grateful to have the chance to prove herself to the world and to her family. She loved them all dearly but there were times when a gal needed her independence.
It's the start of another day in Selphie's not-so-ordinary life. She's up early to get ready for work because she doesn't want to be late again. It's only been a few weeks since she graduated from High School and she wants to make a good impression for everyone to see. Her hair is pulled back into a half ponytail and she's in her customary spring themed poodle skirts and simple blouse.
She'll stop in the kitchen eventually and grab some food and chat up her family. She yawns a bit before digging into breakfast. The parents get a kiss on the cheek and Ikki gets a playful punch before she's off with her lunch bag in tow to start another day at Capsule Corp. Her boss is a bit of a hot head but he's not all that bad. Vegeta's gruff manner reminds her of her Father and it doesn't bother her because of that.
There was never a dull day as the receptionist of Capsule Corporation. There were all sorts of interesting people coming in and she took it upon herself to greet them all before helping them.
Whatever else happens during the day, Selphie will go with the flow.]
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[The men in the family have always had a "strong like bull" mentality to them as Selphie smiles appreciatively at Ikki.]
Sounds good! Let's head home then.
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[Despite saying that, Ikki knows that Selphie appreciates it already, if she didn't she would do more than just make comments about it.]
How was your day?
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[If it really got on her nerves, they would've likely had more than a few arguments about it.]
My day wasn't too bad actually! A little hectic with all of the meetings that happened, but otherwise, not too bad at all!
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[Ready for a punch in 3, 2, 1...]
Your boss treated you well, right?
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Tough but fair. Just like Dad.
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He doesn't do anything inappropriate, right?
[big brother status gives him the right to ask even if he knows she would kick through a wall whoever tried anything.]
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As if! What in the world would make you ask something dumb like that ?
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[Hardly possible, actually. But Ikki doesn't care and again takes the punch like a boss and with dignity.]
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[It's like Ikki's implying that his little sister can't take care of herself.]
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[Geez, Selphie, he knows she can take care of herself. He just doesn't want her to do so, he wants to be the one protecting her. It's not as if she needs to be feed or have her diapers changed anymore, if he can't protect her, what is he good for then?]
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And I still remember what you did to that one guy when I was a freshman in High School.
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[She has other friends for that. He is the big brother, he has to be special somehow.]
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[Because it's his responsibility to warn people of the troubles that messing up with his sister bring. She's a small troublemaker for others after all. Specially for other guys who don't know how to keep their eyes focused on something that isn't her.]
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[She sticks her tongue at him before moving to walk ahead. It gave her time to learn some street smarts and what guys to not go after because they turned out to be total sleazeballs and when she did begin dating, she didn't have to worry about the guy and his wandering eyes.]
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