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Elizabeta ran from her room, a broad smile on her face. The Hungarian teenager looked around, her mouth opening wide as she bounced on her feet at the park ahead of her, excitement clear on her face. She ran to the swings, sitting on one of them while being stared at the younger children. She gave a loud laugh as she swung back and forth, stopping when she noticed one of her council members.

"ARUTOOOOO!" she cheered.

Aruto had decided to take a stroll in the park even if it meant well.. loud nosy kids. When he heard his name being called he thought he was just imagining it. "How do these kids know my na-.." He stared blanky at Elizabeta. A look of puzzlement mixed with embarrassment filled his expression. "..." He looked around seeing if he could make a run for it but it was too late. A few people glanced at him and laughed to themselves. Knowing he couldn't lose anymore pride he walked over to Eliza and couldn't help but give an amused smirk. "Just what the hell are you doing?" He inquired.

"You look like an idiot right now in front of all these kids." He teased. Of course he was kidding.. or maybe he wasn't. "Moron." He teased once more with a small grin.

Elizabeta gave a tiny smile as he walked over, only giving a false pouting face when he said she looked like an idiot with the other kids. She gave a shrug, swinging back again, the skirt of her dress flying with her. "I think I look perfectly fine. Teens have to have fun too, y'know."

She swung forward, leaping out of the swing in front of Aurto. Elizabeta grabbed back her hair, pulling it back from her face. "I need to teach you how to have fun."

"Yes we do." He replied in a simple manner. "But we should also know when to not look like a doofus." He grinned. "Just kidding." He looked back at the children. "Although most people have probably perceived you as an overgrown child. But if that's fun too." He sat down on a swing too.

"Fun, huh? By the looks of this I'm not sure I want to learn how." He began swinging back and forth. "I know how to have fun." He side glanced at her. "Or rather when to." He gave a small smirk. "I didn't practice 'fun' as a kid." He swung higher. "Is beast slaying considered fun, or is it a past time? That was more of an old habit I guess." He shrugged. "Fine. I'll have fun. But no crossing the line of looking like an idiot. I'd rather die again then be a laughingstock."

"That is most definitely a past time. Well, I went hunting when I was younger, so I can't complain about fighting not being a fun thing." Elizabeta replied, thinking back to when she thought she was male. And, the thought of Gilbert came too. No matter how annoying he had been, the white-haired boy was one of her greatest friends.

She took a seat on the swing again, grabbing the chain ropes before swinging back again.

"Although I guess there's always a limit. You know, when actual people start getting hurt." He shrugged. "It was more or less just a habit of mine to make some extra cash. I don't exactly have a paying job so how else am I supposed to buy things." He laughed lightly. "Oh." He came into realization.

"I brought someone with me that I found the other day, and I thought you and him would get along especially well considering you both have the same attention span, and activity boost." He reached for his hood and pulled out a sleeping wolf pup. Yet it awoke the instant he touched it and it bit his hand. "It won't stop doing that..." He muttered. "It's name is Tofu." His expression remained blank. God he really sucked at naming things.

totally did not just decide to bring the wolf doggy into this thread