[Kobato seems to be running around Paris, looking through windows and generally just wondering where she was and just what certain things were and what they did, but no one of the people she asked would talk to her and would just smiled and go about there day like she was nothing, so instead she pulled out her blackberry and after much fiddling ( Read more... )

[The sounds of rain bettering the street in its natural rhythm forces a sense of undeniable urgency to seek shelter. In Sheldon's case, he wasn't one of them ( Read more... )

[Jack is standing in the middle of the yard just under the Eiffel Tower. He has tried on countless occasions to flirt only to have his efforts returned with a smile and a walk by. After seeing only generic faces after a while, he eventually gives up and starts moving on. His eyes look from left to right, then a quick turnaround and back again ( Read more... )

[There's noise from the pedestrian traffic and one of the streetside cafes in the background; he's staying out of the rain at one of the tables, under one of the large table-umbrellas ( Read more... )

[John's heavy coat is wrapped around his body, his head's down and the rain is coming down in sheets. His leather clad hands are in his pockets and he's looking to get out of the storm. He grabbed one passerby by the arm and the reaction wasn't what he expected. His brow lifts and let the person go ( Read more... )