What am I fighting for? [Open]
Who: meteor_heart, boundbytreason, and anyone who wants to participate in combat lessons
When: Super backdated to October 20; after this and shortly before evening sirens
Where: The Memorial Center
Summary: Caster decides to bring refreshments for Tifa and her students after their class.
Warnings: Will update if needed! ♥
The crinkle of paper accompanied the hushed sound of glass as the door swung open to the Memorial Center. Approximately forty-five, miniature sandwiches rested on a plate sealed inside a plastic dome, which lay inside a brown bag together with a tall bottle of lemonade and a pack of disposal cups. The cumbersome weight of it was heavy in Caster’s delicate fingers, its size threatening to overwhelm her. Managing her way inside was already a surprising feat, and she could feel a slight ache in her arms as she maintained a steady grip on it.
However, that was the only telltale sign she would allow as she scanned the interior, searching for Tifa Lockhart and her students.
When: Super backdated to October 20; after this and shortly before evening sirens
Where: The Memorial Center
Summary: Caster decides to bring refreshments for Tifa and her students after their class.
Warnings: Will update if needed! ♥
The crinkle of paper accompanied the hushed sound of glass as the door swung open to the Memorial Center. Approximately forty-five, miniature sandwiches rested on a plate sealed inside a plastic dome, which lay inside a brown bag together with a tall bottle of lemonade and a pack of disposal cups. The cumbersome weight of it was heavy in Caster’s delicate fingers, its size threatening to overwhelm her. Managing her way inside was already a surprising feat, and she could feel a slight ache in her arms as she maintained a steady grip on it.
However, that was the only telltale sign she would allow as she scanned the interior, searching for Tifa Lockhart and her students.