a little too calm (scara)

[val2]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,370px, true] This place was, in a way, similar to home. There weren't giant creatures of all shapes and sizes roaming around of course, but masses of people were still walking the streets, tending to their business. Luca had more of an island kind of feel to it whereas Archades felt a little more ancient and city-like. It was the brightest time of day and the skies and weather couldn't have been more perfect. Reilestis donned a tropical-colored backless top, dark purple shorts, and white wedge heels. Slate blue lengthy locks were pulled high into a simple ponytail, the waved ends reaching his lower back. Today was a day for relaxation, or so the feminine male hoped. This place held a calmer, more peaceful atmosphere so he'd take advantage of that. A small group of children rushed past suddenly and Reilestis watched them disappear behind a corner, smiling briefly. It must've been great to have simple and carefree days as a child; Rei knew he sure missed them. He soon reached a cul-de-sac area filled with multiple booths and approached one selling ice cream cones, buying a couple scoops of neapolitan ice cream before he was on his way to a different area. No harm in exploring while he ate, right? Reilestis eventually found the nearest body of water and sat down on a bench, looking out over it. Although it couldn't have been a more perfect day he sort of wished he could spend it with someone. Maybe adventure was more of his thing.

[Scara Roshinto]

Scara wasn't part of those children, but she had seen the same children running past her. Luca was a nice place, and she got her information straight. Scara was holding a piece of paper, seemingly drawing something. "Finished the Southeastern continent." Scara murmured to herself, looking at her crude map. They all couldn't be artists.

Scara couldn't relax - there was something off about this entire world. Baron, Midgar, Figaro Castle and Alexandria were all in turmoil. She couldn't rest until she could somehow un-distort the worlds. First of all, she wasn't even sure how. Secondly, she was just a small child. Sure, she was amazing in her magic but when it came down to it, Scara could do nothing.

All she could do was to satisfy people. Scara wandered over the the water. If there was one thing Scara absolutely loved, it was water. Scara loved the air, the essence of nature, but water had some kind of feeling to it Scara couldn't place. However, approaching the said body of water, she saw a person sitting on a bench. Scara wasn't exactly the go and get a friend person, due to shyness.

But...he seemed lonely. Scara was used to identifying genders due to her lack of closeness of men. Scara had a sort of sixth sense about men. Scara approached him, smiling a little bit. "Hey...um...you looked kind of lonely so...do you mind if I sat here?" Scara said, referring to the open spot on the bench next to him.