you're the one i have decided who's one of my kind...
Who: moribundity and orphean
What: Meeting face to face. Questions, answers, and possible bonding.
When: Day 4 (?), after this thread.
Where: Freya House.
Rating: PG at worst.
It was really hard not to just run to Freya's district. It was good that Minato had had the chance to explore the city a bit - he at least knew the direction he had to go in to reach the correct district. The location of the House was a little less obvious, but thankfully there were helpful street signs pointing the way. He followed them.
Even without running, his heart was beating overtime. Minako had his surname. Her given name was eerily similar to his. She had been the leader of SEES, had probably sat in his exact seat in class 2-F, and...
That was really all he knew. The rest was speculation that he hoped they would be able to get to the bottom of. The large Victorian style house was less than a block away. He hadn't been this nervous since stepping onto the highest level of Tartarus. The hands his pockets clenched into fists and Minato quickened his pace slightly until he reached the door. Two deep breaths, two knocks, and an open door later... and there he was. And there she was, waiting.
He blinked at her. Tense as he felt, there was one thing that seemed more pressing than anything else. "You're shorter than I thought you'd be."
What: Meeting face to face. Questions, answers, and possible bonding.
When: Day 4 (?), after this thread.
Where: Freya House.
Rating: PG at worst.
It was really hard not to just run to Freya's district. It was good that Minato had had the chance to explore the city a bit - he at least knew the direction he had to go in to reach the correct district. The location of the House was a little less obvious, but thankfully there were helpful street signs pointing the way. He followed them.
Even without running, his heart was beating overtime. Minako had his surname. Her given name was eerily similar to his. She had been the leader of SEES, had probably sat in his exact seat in class 2-F, and...
That was really all he knew. The rest was speculation that he hoped they would be able to get to the bottom of. The large Victorian style house was less than a block away. He hadn't been this nervous since stepping onto the highest level of Tartarus. The hands his pockets clenched into fists and Minato quickened his pace slightly until he reached the door. Two deep breaths, two knocks, and an open door later... and there he was. And there she was, waiting.
He blinked at her. Tense as he felt, there was one thing that seemed more pressing than anything else. "You're shorter than I thought you'd be."