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Inspiration: We Are One- Krewella


#4

The Thing About Girls

The moment Tiz heard those words from Ringabel's mouth; he knew the day was going to be riddled with trouble. Florem's cities were flocked with busty beautiful women, and Ringabel was chasing after the skirts of every single one of them. He was sure for a date every night, and possibly a bruised face when he retired at the inn, but what Ringabel couldn't stand was the fact Tiz had absolutely no idea how, or why chasing girls was even remotely fun. The amnesiac sighed and shook his head.

"Tiz, you've never lived life to it's fullest until you find a woman that perks your intrest." He said which in turn gave him an idea. "Tiz, why don't you follow me around, and see if that country bumpkin charm can swoon a lady."

Tiz flushed, backing away from Ringabel, but to no avail. The blond grabbed the boy by the hand, bid Edea and Agnes a good evening.

"Ah wait, Ringabel, and Tiz. Where are you two going so late at night?" Edea called.

"To teach Tiz about ladies!" Ringabel said, running before Edea could yell at him anymore. Once outside the streets, Ringabel looked around to find Tiz a girl to score. The two spotted a girl, her hair a vibrant cherry red, and her eyes beautiful amber. Fixing his collar, and making sure his hair was flipped upright, Ringabel nudged Tiz and cocked his head towards her.

"Watch and learn country boy. This is how a city men get the ladies." He said and casually waltzed over to her. "Hello, beautiful. I couldn't help but notice your hair is as vibrant and beautiful than any other girl here in Florem."

The girl blushed and threw her hair back with a chuckle. "Why of course! I mean, no other girl can compare to my beauty with a head like this. And you look so…"

"No, no, no my dear, my looks simply cannot compare either. But I will be honored if you would like to accompany me tonight. Will dinner do?" Ringabel said, smiling and caressing her hand. When she nodded, Ringabel chanced to look over at Tiz and raised a brow in utter surprise.

The boy was positively flushed, as girls of all ages crowded around him. He waved his hands in front of his face, stammering an answer to the female's urgent questions. The boy was in need of some help and looked at Ringabel. The Casanova applauded the boy and gave him a thumb up, which only caused Tiz to look at him even more desperately.

"I-I'm sorry, b-b-but I c-can't see anyone right now, because I already have someone I like!" Tiz stammered out in a hurry.

The girls pouted and hurried away, in high hopes that the latest fashions would get Tiz to change his mind. Ringabel patted the red-head girl's hand in apology.

"My friend needs me right now. I'll treat you tomorrow, okay?" he said jogging over to Tiz, who was sitting fetal style on the ground. "Tiz, are you okay?"

"J-just a little...overwhelmed, I guess Ringabel." Tiz managed to answer looking at him.

"See, Tiz, the number one thing you must learn about girls is that, too much charm can attract too many. You are practically radiating with bumpkin, and then they flocked to you, much like how bees flock to a field of flowers, or moths to a flame."

"Ringabel…"

"Yes Tiz?"

"I wanna go back to the hotel. I think I've had enough of girls for one day…" Tiz said getting up

The blond laughed, shaking his head. "You can never tire of girls Tiz. You'll see."


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