[incomplete] Klan Klein, Michel Blanc
Who: Klan Klein (lolied), Michel Blanc (shooting_blanc)
When: Right around now
Where: Foot of the clocktower
Rating: We'll go with PG for now.
Warnings: Mentions of violence, Michel perving on a loli, a loli perving on Michel
Summary: Klan just arrived. She has no bleeding clue what's up. But she figures it's probably Michel's fault. He comes to pick her up, and attempts to rectify that thought.
It didn't make sense.
That thought kept worming its way through Klan's mind, as she leaned against the clocktower. None of this made any logical sense. Michel had spoken as if he'd come from her future, which was impossible. Unless she'd suffered some severe head trauma, and was incapable of remembering the past... however long it had been.
But, even that didn't cover it. It didn't explain Michel's reactions... why he was surprised at her presence. Why he sounded as if he were already well-acquainted with this place.
Why he'd treaded so lightly, when speaking to her.
An irritated sigh escaped her lips, as she surveyed the surrounding terrain; that idiot friend of hers should be able to shed some light on the situation.
If he ever showed up.
(OOC: Cut lyrics are from "Straight Out Of Line" by Godsmack)
When: Right around now
Where: Foot of the clocktower
Rating: We'll go with PG for now.
Warnings: Mentions of violence, Michel perving on a loli, a loli perving on Michel
Summary: Klan just arrived. She has no bleeding clue what's up. But she figures it's probably Michel's fault. He comes to pick her up, and attempts to rectify that thought.
It didn't make sense.
That thought kept worming its way through Klan's mind, as she leaned against the clocktower. None of this made any logical sense. Michel had spoken as if he'd come from her future, which was impossible. Unless she'd suffered some severe head trauma, and was incapable of remembering the past... however long it had been.
But, even that didn't cover it. It didn't explain Michel's reactions... why he was surprised at her presence. Why he sounded as if he were already well-acquainted with this place.
Why he'd treaded so lightly, when speaking to her.
An irritated sigh escaped her lips, as she surveyed the surrounding terrain; that idiot friend of hers should be able to shed some light on the situation.
If he ever showed up.
(OOC: Cut lyrics are from "Straight Out Of Line" by Godsmack)