[ she's taped up a piece of paper up in her room already, the one like she has at home, hanging by her mirror (those scary, pesky things here apparently) ever since she met a few different people here stuck just like she is: everyone is fighting a battle you know nothing about. be kind. always.
noora knows a thing or two about labels. she knows about the importance of treating everyone equally, regardless of how they act or what they want. do unto others, and all that, as long as they do good too. she does notice with easy perception this girl before her is more flamboyant in ways that almost remind her of esklid: but she doesn't presume or judge her for it. if anything, she recognizes the kindness with it.
her smile widens. she looks down, flattered and put at some ease by the compliment between girls. ] I, uh. I'm Noora. Thank you. I love your pants. [ she looks down at them with the same genuine regard. ] Super daring.
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noora knows a thing or two about labels. she knows about the importance of treating everyone equally, regardless of how they act or what they want. do unto others, and all that, as long as they do good too. she does notice with easy perception this girl before her is more flamboyant in ways that almost remind her of esklid: but she doesn't presume or judge her for it. if anything, she recognizes the kindness with it.
her smile widens. she looks down, flattered and put at some ease by the compliment between girls. ] I, uh. I'm Noora. Thank you. I love your pants. [ she looks down at them with the same genuine regard. ] Super daring.