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"FIFTY— PFFFT! EXCUSE ME?! Where the hell did you find the cash for that?!"

She leaned into the seat. It was one shock after another. Well, as long as he enjoys it...

"Racing, hm? Are you winning anything?"
"Mhm! It was made for racing! A guy named Da Donpa gave it to me for 50,000 rupees."

It seems like he was skilled at driving it.
She was not incredibly used to moving vehicles...

"Urh... ah. So, this is... how this thing functions, huh? What an odd machine... Where the heck did you even get this?"
January 10, 2026 at 10:26 PM
Reposted by — > 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒂 - 𝐋𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤.
January 10, 2026 at 10:16 PM
She was not incredibly used to moving vehicles...

"Urh... ah. So, this is... how this thing functions, huh? What an odd machine... Where the heck did you even get this?"
"We shall~"

And off they go! At appropriate speeds of course.
Forsythia brushes her hair aside and takes the seat. Crossing her legs.

With a smile,

"Shall we?"
January 10, 2026 at 10:17 PM
Forsythia brushes her hair aside and takes the seat. Crossing her legs.

With a smile,

"Shall we?"
He sets up a seat next to him.

"Mhm! And don't worry, I'll go at a reasonable speed."
She had to think about it and shakes her head.

"If I can't change your mind, I may as well join."

She gets back up and strolls on over.

"Just here?"
January 10, 2026 at 9:58 PM
She had to think about it and shakes her head.

"If I can't change your mind, I may as well join."

She gets back up and strolls on over.

"Just here?"
"Nah baby, imma whole damn circus~"

He throws on some swirly lensed shades.

"Wanna go for a ride?"
"TWO-HU— THAT'S INSANE!"

Her jaw went slack with awe.

"You're crazy. Forget anything about racing. You're going to hurt someone..."
January 10, 2026 at 9:19 PM
"TWO-HU— THAT'S INSANE!"

Her jaw went slack with awe.

"You're crazy. Forget anything about racing. You're going to hurt someone..."
"Alot? I was only going 253 miles per hour.."

He then showed her his gadget loadout.

"I go super fast once I have 100 rings!"
January 10, 2026 at 7:34 PM
"That wind tunnel is insane! Do you know what speeds you need to hit that?"

Forsythia sighs and sits back down. With two fingers pressed to her temples—

"How the hell did you trick that thing out?"
"Sorry, Forsythia!"

He hits the brakes to comes to a screeching halt.

"Sometimes I forget how fast this thing goes."
The wind passing by! It was so strong, she was almost blown out of her seat!

"Wh!! HEY! Watch what you're doing, bozo!"

Sparks envelope her body as she considers frying the thing...
January 10, 2026 at 7:23 PM
The wind passing by! It was so strong, she was almost blown out of her seat!

"Wh!! HEY! Watch what you're doing, bozo!"

Sparks envelope her body as she considers frying the thing...
NYOOM!

And there goes Farosh, flying by in his Machine.

"Whoooooo hoooooo!!!"
Siiip-

Underneath her favorite parasol hanging above her favorite outdoor cafe, Forythia is enjoying her favorite coffee.

She flicks through her phone quickly - not looking for anything in particular. Her eyes gloss over all postings along her feed.
January 10, 2026 at 7:14 PM
Siiip-

Underneath her favorite parasol hanging above her favorite outdoor cafe, Forythia is enjoying her favorite coffee.

She flicks through her phone quickly - not looking for anything in particular. Her eyes gloss over all postings along her feed.
January 10, 2026 at 6:54 PM
Beep beep!

"Shit... Battery low? Tch..."

Looking left. Looking right.

Bzzzzttt-

"Oh! Full charge! How strange!"
January 10, 2026 at 6:10 AM
"What the hell am I overhearing today? I'm trying to have my twentieth coffee..."
January 10, 2026 at 5:23 AM
"I've never seen a bee before. But why are their knees so important?"
January 9, 2026 at 12:10 AM
Behold! Questions!
January 9, 2026 at 12:05 AM
"Haaaa- CHOO! Ugh... what is up with this weather?!"
January 8, 2026 at 9:23 PM
And now she is randomly zapping people on the street. Not on purpose, but because she is unraveling...
January 8, 2026 at 7:51 AM
Shaking.
Literally vibrating.

"...
Ten .
...more coffes.... coffeees please..."
January 8, 2026 at 7:47 AM
Early morning. Too early.

With dark rings beneath her eyes, Forsythia sits alone in a booth inside her favorite coffee shop.

Her hands shake. Not from the coffee, but lack of sleep.
January 8, 2026 at 7:11 AM
She still remembers that feeling. The cold metal sliding around her neck. The snap into darkness. The loss of self.

And then, the wake-up. Reality hitting like a ton of bricks. Just how people died at her hands? How many people did they make her—

Forsythia wakes up in a cold sweat. She hopes—
January 8, 2026 at 6:40 AM
The layer is so thin that it's just barely above her skin. As long as nothing gets close enough to touch, it's fine.

❪ Is…uh. Her sword in danger? And her jacket? ❫
Sometimes, her static field causes metallic objects to become magnetized to her.

However... the layer around her is so thin that it may as well not make a difference. Especially since she can not project it. It simply stays as is.
January 6, 2026 at 7:08 AM
Sometimes, her static field causes metallic objects to become magnetized to her.

However... the layer around her is so thin that it may as well not make a difference. Especially since she can not project it. It simply stays as is.
January 6, 2026 at 7:03 AM
"...Ah, did I do something weird? Should I fight back? Yeah, I should..."

Raising her fist into the sky, she lets the bolt of lightning back out through the clouds...
Will she be alright? He's question not with words but a concealed look along his face, having been taken aback by the sudden bolt strike.
KRA- COOOW!!

Her hair fizzles after the lighting bolt strikes her.

"...oops-"
January 6, 2026 at 6:57 AM
Nobody was her problem... She made the possibility of danger abundantly clear. What happens next is their fault...

She simply awaits the connection.
"My life is in danger every other day." Ashe lets out a snort. "Honesty, this is the norm for me."

Maybe don't let her. Her eyes are bigger than her stomach type moment.
"I mean..."

Forsythia looks back and forth. Down and around.

"It doesn't really hurt me. But the moment I think your life is in danger, I'm stopping it..."
January 6, 2026 at 6:55 AM
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