Clovercaze/Zuitclover onezhotz!! ^_^

🧳 First meeting 🍀

It was always like this.

it was always suitcase who had bad luck no matter what she did.

Suitcase wasn't really one who had good luck on her side. Despite the countless amount of times she'd try, she'd still ended up failing miserably. And yet, despite all this, she'd still keep on with her attempts.

All until one day when everything would change for her.

Suitcases whole life was flipped around when all of the contestants from the third season had arrived to the island. One of them sticking out to her the most—Clover. She was one of the most beautiful objects she had ever laid eyes on. Despite her figure being so simplistic and green as ever, Suitcase could feel butterflies swirl up into her stomach as the other girl slowly—but swiftly—Made her way over to the now shaking and trembling suitcase. She seemed quite concerned on what could have happened to the poor girl to make her have such a reaction. The usual joyful and optimistic smile she would have on her face quickly faded when examining the girls behavior. She extended a hand out towards suitcase, resting it on the leather containers handle. A small, warm reassuring grin was on her face looking down at suitcase, sending a wave of conflicting emotions through the girl. With a soft comforting tone, clover spoke,

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" Are you holding up alright? I couldn't help but notice you staring at me for quite a while! "

Clover asked. A giggle following suite.

" Oh! I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare for too long! "

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Suitcase anxiously blurted out, trying to explain herself. Clover found suitcases behavior quite endearing if she had to say so herself.

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" Hehe, it's alright. It's an understandable mistake on your part... "

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Clover trailed off. Her attention quickly shifted over to Cordelia. Getting caught off guard so suddenly as she watched the butterfly flying off past her towards the rest of the other invitational's. A realization hitting her. She was reminded of the plan mephone4 had set up for them!

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" Oh! I should really get going now...I wouldn't want to keep all my other friends waiting, it was nice talking with you, suitcase! We should hang out some time again, hehe! Byeee, until next time!~ "

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Clover said with a giddy smile as she walked off, waving goodbye. Suitcase watched, mumbling a soft 'yeah, bye' as she observed the girls departure. Being left with a mix of confusing emotions and thoughts swirling through her head. She could get used to this feeling again. In fact, Clover's company wasn't half bad. She enjoyed it quite a lot...She looked forward to when their next interaction would be. A soft warm grin spreading throughout her face just thinking about her.

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" Well, isn't this day just going great? Did clover spread her luck to you, too? "

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A scratchy sarcastic voice chimed in from behind, startling suitcase.

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" AH!?- N-Nickel!? What are you doing here, I thought you were gone! "

" Geez! 'Thought I was gone?' Well that's definitely a new one. "

" W-Well—Yea, of course! Shouldn't you be going over there with the rest of the invitationals? Wha—What are you doing here talking to me of all people!? "

" Well, it's not my first time being here, "

Nickel scoffed.

" Besides, I know my way around the island, suitcase. Mephone is simply just introducing them to this new place they've clearly NEVER BEEN IN before. "

He emphasized the last part through gritted teeth. Trying to get his sarcastic attitude across to suitcase.

" ...I suppose you're right. Uhhh, what have you been, uhm, up to lately?..Nickel...?"

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" ... "

A deafening wave of silence washed over the two, the atmosphere around them growing awkward from the lack of talk. Suitcase wanted to butt in again to make up for her last failed attempt at a conversation, the feeling of guilt too strong to withstand inside of her. She never wanted this as an outcome of meeting nickel again. After all, she still had so much she wanted to say! 

"Listen, I know we're not on good terms but I would really appreciate if you treated her with some decency. She's special..."

Nickel muttered, his voice going soft.

"I...I'd appreciate it. Thanks for the...small talk I guess." 

"Yeah...No problem." 

Suitcase replied, doubtful of nickel actually being thankful for anything. 

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This was one heck of a day...