Every Second I Waste [Open]
Characters: Lelouch Lamperouge and anyone who wants to meet him~.
Content: Lelouch decides to take a walk to organize his thoughts.
Setting: The make-shift market
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings: None?
The emergence of the make-shift town was impressive, really. Anyone could easily have thought it was an established town in its own rights, had it not been meant only for the duration of the races. However, after a few days after wandering around, Lelouch found that it began to lose its novelty. Perusing the wares on display wasn't exactly a thrill, and so far, he hadn't met anyone of interest. Sure, there were probably people from Ivona to Erealia, but he had yet to see someone that caught his eye. Everyone proceeded through the area with a mundane air of excitement, fatigue, or, occasionally, frustration. It was a light-hearted atmosphere, but nothing that left his heart pulsing with exhilaration.
However, remaining on the Victoria II was beginning to make him feel restless.
Or, rather, he knew there was plenty of time to become better acquainted with the crew later. If anything, he found it much more productive to meet with people from the other areas. It was best not to waste such a golden opportunity. Even if he already had a few plans in mind at the moment, but it never hurt to exhaust all advantageous possibilities.
On that line of thought, Lelouch idly strolled through the streets of the make-shift market, his face bearing its usual expression of boredom, with his footsteps clicking almost imperceptibly amongst the slew of people buzzing around.
Content: Lelouch decides to take a walk to organize his thoughts.
Setting: The make-shift market
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings: None?
The emergence of the make-shift town was impressive, really. Anyone could easily have thought it was an established town in its own rights, had it not been meant only for the duration of the races. However, after a few days after wandering around, Lelouch found that it began to lose its novelty. Perusing the wares on display wasn't exactly a thrill, and so far, he hadn't met anyone of interest. Sure, there were probably people from Ivona to Erealia, but he had yet to see someone that caught his eye. Everyone proceeded through the area with a mundane air of excitement, fatigue, or, occasionally, frustration. It was a light-hearted atmosphere, but nothing that left his heart pulsing with exhilaration.
However, remaining on the Victoria II was beginning to make him feel restless.
Or, rather, he knew there was plenty of time to become better acquainted with the crew later. If anything, he found it much more productive to meet with people from the other areas. It was best not to waste such a golden opportunity. Even if he already had a few plans in mind at the moment, but it never hurt to exhaust all advantageous possibilities.
On that line of thought, Lelouch idly strolled through the streets of the make-shift market, his face bearing its usual expression of boredom, with his footsteps clicking almost imperceptibly amongst the slew of people buzzing around.