Who: Everyone
What: Hopefully everyone meeting at the smaller church in the city
Where: The small church in the city
When: First day (now)
Aerith had entered the smaller church her and Yosef found in teh city. Everything was so strange- surreal even! The city, as people were calling it, wasn't like the ones she was used to. It was a different style, and different feeling. Abandoned-- but very well kept! So if anything, this was a breath of fresh air! Aerith could see a clear sky and be in a city at once. But things had to move fast right now, or as fast as they could be at least. People were not so much in a panic right now, as they were worried. And she was too.
On top of not feeling too good, Aerith had run into an equally confused young man named Yosef. He was kind, she gave him that much, and Aerith let him come along with her because sticking together with people you thought you could trust was a must. Her doubts of the people she spoke to over the communicator were washed away when she actually did meet Yosef. And so that meant...
Zack.
Was he really here? How could he not be, he knew about the letter. As the people were told and ready to round up meeting at the church, Aerith was quiet and tending to straightening her clothes out, holding her hands before her in a polite, but nervous fashion. Her stomach was turning... and that wasn't from the nausea that she had awoken with. And yet her heart felt like a bird in flight, one having streatched wings far across the sky.
From all of this rushing in her mind, she almost hadn't taken note of the church. Oh, it felt so good in here, she knew that. She wasn't too sure about that alter with the man on the cross. That looked... painful.