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Characters: Red and vatheon
Location: Streets!
Time: Morning.
Style: Any.
Status: Open.
America's gone. With all of the disappearances of people and the fluctuation of new arrivals, Red was rather used to that by now. He's been here for over six months, it's no longer a surprise to him. Still, having to have someone close to you suddenly disappear within a flash of light was still shocking. This wasn't the first time that this happened, but no matter how much he tried to be strong and pull a good smile on his face, he was only human after all. He knew how to be hurt, too.
It's cold out. One could see their own breath. Red constantly wandered this morning. He didn't have a particular destination, he just didn't want to just sit still in their house today. It doesn't help that Green was in a sudden sleep coma. He tried hard not to think about his childhood friend being next in line. Either way, it would be better for Green if he did get sent back home. Cousin Leaf, too. Red didn't want to be selfish. This is the best for America, too...
The little trainer stopped walking eventually, then turned around to face the view of the large plaza. He smiled to himself a bit. This is where he first was when he arrived here. This is also the same place where the others did, too... All of them were connected to this area somehow, no matter which world they were from. To Red, the plaza was probably a meaningful area to him now. After letting out a breath out, he raised one arm as if to wave at something.
And then, said:
Afterwards, his smile faded. His knees bent softly until he met the ground and let out his own emotions. The tears had he held back for six months.
Location: Streets!
Time: Morning.
Style: Any.
Status: Open.
America's gone. With all of the disappearances of people and the fluctuation of new arrivals, Red was rather used to that by now. He's been here for over six months, it's no longer a surprise to him. Still, having to have someone close to you suddenly disappear within a flash of light was still shocking. This wasn't the first time that this happened, but no matter how much he tried to be strong and pull a good smile on his face, he was only human after all. He knew how to be hurt, too.
It's cold out. One could see their own breath. Red constantly wandered this morning. He didn't have a particular destination, he just didn't want to just sit still in their house today. It doesn't help that Green was in a sudden sleep coma. He tried hard not to think about his childhood friend being next in line. Either way, it would be better for Green if he did get sent back home. Cousin Leaf, too. Red didn't want to be selfish. This is the best for America, too...
The little trainer stopped walking eventually, then turned around to face the view of the large plaza. He smiled to himself a bit. This is where he first was when he arrived here. This is also the same place where the others did, too... All of them were connected to this area somehow, no matter which world they were from. To Red, the plaza was probably a meaningful area to him now. After letting out a breath out, he raised one arm as if to wave at something.
And then, said:
Afterwards, his smile faded. His knees bent softly until he met the ground and let out his own emotions. The tears had he held back for six months.