WHO: Lucy-Marie and whoever else wants to meet the singing girl on the docks
WHEN: Wednesday, July 28- Evening
WHERE: Bluebird Pier
WHAT: A ruined day can only end on a sweet note with songs from Wicked and a chilly night on the pier.
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it's cold out, but better than home )
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He was gonna go home, but something made him stop and turn his head. Was that singing he heard?
And such a pretty voice too... Moon had to go see who it was, so he searched for the source, and shortly after found a young girl on the pier.
What was a girl doing here all by herself?
He waited till the song ended, looking at her. The song itself almost made him feel sad.
"....Are you ok?" was the first thing that came to his mind, and he said it right away. The girl seemed sad...
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Her fingernails dug into the damp wood and swallowed- why was she freaking out? He had just asked a simple question-
...Are you ok?
"O-oh... Y-Yeah I'm just... I'm fine-" Luce stammered out quickly, still staring up at him. "Who... who are you?"
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Maybe he should've called out to her instead of coming up behind her... People could get scared.
"I'm Moon. I just wondered... You sounded sad." he said, looking down at her.
"What's your name?"
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"And... I'm fine, it's silly really. Moon like... the moon right?," she questioned, glancing back at him and pointing up at the nearly full moon. "That's cool..."
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Peaking through the railing, she looked below and blinked at the pair of hands clinging to a sea-salted rusty ladder below her feet. "O-Oh Dieu! How did-" she hung off of the pier a little more, using one hand to keep her on it and hooking a foot just to be careful. "How the hell did you get down there! Moon! Help me!" she ordered quickly, trying to reach a hand down to the boy.
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Wasn't he cold?
Seeing as Lucy couldn't reach him, Moon got up and down the ladder. The waves weren't as calm as before, but at least didn't wash over them.
"Here." he reached out a hand to the boy. It wasn't that hard to climb up, but maybe the boy was scared or something.
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Shivers ran up and down his spine as he barely understood the now humiliating situation he was in. He looked like a drowned rat in front of a pretty girl and hell if he wasn't embarrassed being saved by her friend.
"S-sorry I just uh," he stuttered, "I couldn't help but hear your conversation when was stuck down there!"
He had hoped they wouldn't be too mad, "I really didn't mean to..." he tried to explain, between his accent and stuttering it only made him that much harder to understand.
"B-but I jus' couldn't help it, you have such a beautiful voice miss..!" he told the tiny tanned siren.
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