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Post by puzzles on Oct 13, 2012 10:19:14 GMT -8
PUZZLESsixteen | female | player | n/a | mai nagano The CharacterPuzzles. You've got quite the affinity for them. You're not sure why yourself, but you don't question it for moment. Why would you when you enjoy them so much? You spend enough time rearranging, assembling, dissembling, and reassembling each day to make it an undeniable truth. But that's okay with you, you have fun with them. It's like a daily routine. Get up, do the morning thing, play some puzzles.
It's a satisfying feeling when you complete them, and you have more than you can count - not that you bother to. You just know that you have a lot, and you can remember how your father used to take a look around your room and have a genial laugh about it. After all, he was the one that mostly entertained you by getting these puzzles in the first place. Mother didn't quite agree with encouraging it, you think. You're not sure.
Regardless, you're idly tinkering with the last one he ever gave you. Mother said he just moved back to America, or Canada, or something, but you're not completely sold. You find you miss him some days. It's not like your mom will lounge around and solve puzzles with you as frequently as dad did. Sometimes it upsets you when she turns down a request to join you. Other times it just doesn't matter.
Even so, you remain as cheerful as ever and lose yourself to your little puzzle world. It was one of those unexplainable happenstances, even to you, where you found solace in it. Nothing else really could compare. It was a mollifying experience after all, and other hobbies or interests just didn't quite sell it with you as much as you devoted time and energy into those puzzles.
At least, until your mom got you this strange pod. Something to do other than those blasted puzzles day in and day out when you got the chance, she told you. It was a pretty confusing contraption, a bit sleek: alien. You didn't like that change very much at all in the beginning. You all but ignored its very existence until your parent managed to persuade you into giving it a chance. Reluctant, but a chance all the same.
It certainly wasn't a puzzle, this strange thing. You couldn't juxtapose it with things like school, or your puzzles. The comparisons just weren't there. Little to no similarity that turned you off. But eventually, you couldn't help but warm up to it - you liked those bits of code they called Digimon, it turns out. Better yet, the user you could use was unused and pretty vacant. You smiled.
"Puzzles."
note: character has asperger's syndrome
The RPername azzly face claim homestuck, aradia megido
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