A/N: THIS IS NOT YOUR TRADITIONAL FANFIC. I love the character of Elma so much. I thought she was adorable and her helplessness really brings out the caring part of me because I wish I was able to help her IRL. So this is why I am writing an OC x Elma. I know these types of fics are looked down upon in the fanfic community but I just love her so I am technically doing this for myself. I must thank some senpais on reddit who gave me the encouragement to write this.

My name is Nayura Nishigaki. I have curly black hair and dark brown eyes. I guess you could say I am on the heavier side. This is the story of how one person changed my entire life. Before I was just a single woman working an 8 to 4 job. Life was just boring and depressing. Work all day and then I come home to sleep. Just one boring day after another. That was until…

"Have a lovely weekend girls!" I said as I picked up my leather satchel and exited the building.

As I was walking down the street I noticed a familiar woman standing in line at an ice cream truck. Upon approaching the truck I noticed it was the new girl who had joined our company's workforce recently. Elsa or Elina or something like that was her name. I couldn't remember. I had to deal with her files when she came on to work with us.

The woman was shaking the bags in her hand as she held up the line.

"Ma'am if you could please pick soon" the impatient vendor said.

"I heard their chocolate caramel is great" I said as I walked up to stand at the side of her.

The woman snapped out of her thoughts and turned to face me with a confused look on her face.

"Uh really human…I mean girl. You think so?"

"Yeah I can guarantee you that. What do you say I treat us both?"

She just stood there bewildered as I placed the order and paid for the treats.

When we received our ice creams, the woman looked relieved. Maybe she was glad someone interfered.

She took one lick of her ice cream and her face turned a light red. "So good! Thanks!" she exclaimed. I turned around to see other people looking at us.

"Yeah it is delicious. And you're welcome" I began eating my ice cream too when she spoke up.

"You look familiar." She stroked her chin for a second and raised her index in the air. "Oh yeah! Now I remember. You work at the same place I do. You handed me some papers to sign on my first day."

"Yeah I did! Sorry but I forgot your name." I responded.

"Joui Elma and you are?" she said as she stretched her palm to me.

I shook her hand. "Nishigaki Nayura. But you can call me Nai for short."

"You can call me Elma."

"Nice to properly meet you Elma."

Her aqua blue eyes lit up and she smiled warmly at me.

We began walking down the street. We didn't say much afterwards. I was bad at small talk and I assumed she was the same.

"So my apartment's this way. See you on Monday Elma."

"See you Nai-san."

We waved goodbye to each other and I turned the corner on where my apartment complex was located.

As I walked to my apartment, I couldn't explain why I was feeling more elated in spirits than usual. Was it because I had met Elma? No, it had to be something else. Maybe a mood swing? I just could not understand why all of a sudden I felt so bubbly inside when half an hour ago I was my usual "dead inside" self at the office. "Dead inside" was the nickname the other office workers used when gossiping about me. I knew they were talking about me but I had grown pretty accustomed to it.

I guess talking to someone could really change your mood. In this case, it meant that my mood was lifted because I met Elma. I thought she was so cute especially when she freaked out about the ice cream's taste in public. The way she blushed and the way her aqua blue eyes sparkled with a child-like innocence was so charming. And those 44D boobs that bounced as she walked.

What was this feeling? I never felt it before. This girl had put me in a totally different mood somehow. I felt excited about the new friend I had made. Did this mean I…? "NAHH" I said out loud. Still I could not explain it. I brushed it off and put on some anime to distract myself from my own thoughts. I did not want to get my hopes up for someone who I had just met and then let myself get hurt. Friendships don't realy last for me. I haven't heard from my friends since graduation.

A/N: As of now I am unsure of what to do for the rest of the fic. I have an idea of where it is headed but feel free to give me any suggestions. Those will be welcome. But as you guys can see, our OC is definitely in some denial. Hopefully she comes out of her denial. You'll just have to continue reading. I won't disappoint ;) Thanks for reading