Post by Andrea Thaddeus on May 19, 2015 8:55:02 GMT -5
 | How is it that I've fallen in love with you? How can it hurt this much? Never before have I ever wanted someone this much. If I say I miss you about a thousand times, will it reach you? If I try crying and fussing, will you know my feelings? |
● waiting, contemplating...
@tag / 1 of 4 for May. A bit late, yeah. / 240
@tag / 1 of 4 for May. A bit late, yeah. / 240
It had been several weeks since the freak weather changes had swept throughout the Nue region. unlike Bayonada, which had apparently been the worst hit by the freak downpours, the Bosky Hamlet had been spared—so far. It was mostly wet-smelling wind and sudden gusts of wind that were roaring through the Hamlet—but there were other days when it was nothing but torrential downpours and sudden thunder storms that would shake the entire area.
The Coordinator could only sigh, before squaring her shoulders and placing a rain coat over her outfit and then making her way down and out of the place that she and her younger brother called ‘home’ in the meantime. It took her much, much longer than the usual couple of hours to make the trek to the Ruins proper, due to the blowing wind and pouring rain. She’d very nearly lost her umbrella several times due to the wind suddenly changing course, but she’d managed to keep a firm grip on it.
Andrea finally arrived at the Ruins proper some four hours later—noticing that even the tent city that seemed to be a permanent fixture in the place was looking a bit…smaller than normal. What had caused the explorers to suddenly pack up and leave? She then sighed, before making her way towards one of the entrances and vanishing from sight; now that there was less competition she could explore the place in peace.
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The Coordinator could only sigh, before squaring her shoulders and placing a rain coat over her outfit and then making her way down and out of the place that she and her younger brother called ‘home’ in the meantime. It took her much, much longer than the usual couple of hours to make the trek to the Ruins proper, due to the blowing wind and pouring rain. She’d very nearly lost her umbrella several times due to the wind suddenly changing course, but she’d managed to keep a firm grip on it.
Andrea finally arrived at the Ruins proper some four hours later—noticing that even the tent city that seemed to be a permanent fixture in the place was looking a bit…smaller than normal. What had caused the explorers to suddenly pack up and leave? She then sighed, before making her way towards one of the entrances and vanishing from sight; now that there was less competition she could explore the place in peace.
| | | | | MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
AGGRONITE!
