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kingdomdressing2010-10-13 08:52 pm
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[There are sounds, once again, coming from beyond the windows of one of the seating rooms. If you heard the ruckus the other day, the mixture of angry teenage voices and gunfire, it may sound familiar.
Moments later, this distant noise is (quite predictably) disrupted by the sound of a crashing window, and the sight of a boy in a dingy gray jacket only barely covering his face in time to protect it from the shattering glass.
He is, obviously, caught more than a little off guard by this. When he finally lands, catching himself with his right arm, he lets out a cry - a piece of glass is now embedded in his hand. The boy is much too panicked to pay too much attention to it, though. He jumps to his feet, lifting off his hood and looking back at the window in confusion.
Hadn't Terra just broken through there a few seconds ago? So why...?
Then the boy, now clearly some version of Ven, gasps as the window begins to reform itself.
That's about when he notices that this absolutely, positively, without a doubt, COULDN'T be the house that he was trying to enter.]
W-what's going on? Terra, are you in here?!
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Moments later, this distant noise is (quite predictably) disrupted by the sound of a crashing window, and the sight of a boy in a dingy gray jacket only barely covering his face in time to protect it from the shattering glass.
He is, obviously, caught more than a little off guard by this. When he finally lands, catching himself with his right arm, he lets out a cry - a piece of glass is now embedded in his hand. The boy is much too panicked to pay too much attention to it, though. He jumps to his feet, lifting off his hood and looking back at the window in confusion.
Hadn't Terra just broken through there a few seconds ago? So why...?
Then the boy, now clearly some version of Ven, gasps as the window begins to reform itself.
That's about when he notices that this absolutely, positively, without a doubt, COULDN'T be the house that he was trying to enter.]
W-what's going on? Terra, are you in here?!
((From the same universe as
walkingastray. More info available in his journal!))