The train comes screeching to a stop, passengers flooding out. The last inkling to get off has two large suitcases being dragged behind her, her hair being silver and her eyes being a vibrant purple, making her stand out.
"So this is Inkopolis... I hope it won't be like all my other homes..." As the silver haired inkling proceeds, she heads to where all of the homes are and walks into the only white one, dropping her suitcases when she gets inside.
A couple hours later when she has finished unpacking, she exits the home in what looks like replica octoling gear but clearly isn't, along with a short black skirt, and walks back to the plaza, looking around. She can hear people murmuring about her and it brings a slight frown to her face. She just brushes it all off and walks to the coffee shop.
Almost in the coffee shop she felt her skirt being tugged at
"Hey you shouldn't be wearing such a short skirt, it's how you attract pervs~"
a male voice, she turned around and attempted to roundhouse kick him in the face, kicking his friend instead of him but she couldn't tell.
"Why don't you just fuck off you pervert!" And with those words she walks into the coffee shop.
"Woah, Charles, sorry about getting you into that... But that girl has some nerve kicking the FRESHEST inkling!"
"Eh heh, it's fine, I mean, she seemed pretty interesting Troy. And I have never even seen her around, so maybe she is new and doesnt know who I am is all!"
Charles rubs his hand, where he was kicked. He would've been kicked in the face but he brought his hand up. It stings a bit.
"You gotta go apologize though."
Troy rolled his eyes.
"Not gonna happen Charlie, I have no regrets."
LATER THAT DAY
It's already 10 pm? Wow this day went along pretty fast...
Aria was thinking to herself as she walked home when she felt a hand touch her shoulder
"Get off me!" She quickly turns around to slap whoever it is, but her hand is caught.
"Wooah! Haven't you hurt me enough today? I just came to apologize for what my friend did, it was completely unacceptable."
Aria stares at him before pulling away her hand
"whatever, he should be apologizing, not you..."
"So who are you? Are you like new in town?" Charles reaches for one of her short locks of hair "And what's with your hair?"
Aria slaps his hand away
"I'm Aria Krikil, yes, I am new in town, and I was born this way... Why are you bothering me?"
"Cause I wanna be friends obviously."
"No"
"So I was thinking we could exchange number... Wait what?"
"I don't need friends."
"Can I at least give you my number?"
Aria stared up at the taller, fresher inkling with an unamused expression on her face.
"Fine."
Charles smiles happily and writes his number dowm on a piece of paper before handing it to her. Aria takes the paper and walks of before stopping and giving him some bandages
"For your hand."
Once Charles takes the bandaids she walks off and back to her house.
