Characters:Aertih Gainsborough and You, Vatheon~
Location: The Plaza~ Near the Coral~
Time: Morning.
Style: Whichever you choose!
Status: Open~ Please come bring her a towel, and drag her boyfriend along.
I-it was immensely cold. Waking up to a watery sky and other unfamiliar surroundings soaking wet--this was... turning out rather odd. She clutched onto the rather pretty pink ribbon she kept in her hair and always would keep there, wringing some of the loose water from it. .. It had... needed washed anyway?
Oh, optimism. Please don't leave this girl now. She desperately needs it.
Being in a strange new place... well... she'd been in that situation before. And... though she'd gotten a little more used to the open sky, she... didn't really see it underwater. It was like the sector plates... And it was... oddly comforting, to say the least. Strange, that one would find being subjected to an underwater bubble comforting...
Honestly, the place was beautiful. But the silence it generated scared the girl She couldn't hear the wind whisper messages to her. The ground did not send a feeling to her. Not the water, not the plant life.
Nothing.
Just silence.
At first she thought this planet must be lifeless. Completely devoid of comfort and life--but that couldn't be true. If she was there, there was life. "You're... not saying anything," she murmured quietly to the ground, as if coaxing it to speak to her.
Nothing.
The girl let out a heavy sigh, turning to the second mystery of this place. The phone shaped device that had been lying next to her. Tying wet hair back in her ceremonious ribbon, she picked up the strange thing, tapping in it lightly.
"And what is this str--"
The voice feed turned on
"-ange little thing..."
"It's... so quiet."