Adora had (very sheepishly) taken notice of one girl in particular.
Richly colored of the earth, much like her siblings. Only the girl had something exceptionally striking about her. Markings along her face unlike much anything she had seen before. Scars. Adora had done her best not to stare at them too much or too often. Yet every time she did she found herself in complete awe. She saw only beauty in the way the girl was unlike any others.
Today she worked up the courage to approach the girl. It had likely taken a little bit of a pep talk from her Mama or the obnoxious nudging of siblings, but regardless she was here!
Only suddenly her stomach felt kind of twisty, winding. Butterflies and nerves alike. She could not say why this girl in particular gave her the feeling! Yet still she figured she needed to say something. Which meant she awkwardly meeped out a single worded greeting.
"Hi."