Thoughts over a busy street

[Recita Raquel]

The streets were crowded today whether it be by cars on the road or people rushing by to their destination. It was curious as to why considering it normally wasn't like this in the late afternoons, but there was always a first for everything, or maybe more. Luckily Recita was not in a rush to go anywhere so she just wander around until she would get tired enough to find her way back home.

Today was a casual day for her, just walking around the busy city for no reason. Should she have a reason? It was an activity to cure some boredom at least. Her clothing style was a bit different from what she normally wears though, but at least it seemed normal. A black long sleeve jacket open over a white tank top for her upper body and some navy bell-bottom jeans for her lower body. Not totally out there for her since it wasn't a skirt or a dress.

After awhile Recita would find herself on bridge like structure that stood over one of the traffic filled roads. She stopped at this, taking the time to look over the lines of cars, and started thinking. No one seemed to care as they walked by as if she wasn't there. It wasn't like Recita cared either if they saw her or not, she was more thoughtful as to whats going on with the city. Could it be her gut was telling her something? Or maybe just her imagination.

She stood there in her self silence as she muted the rest of the outside world from her thoughts. The only one who disturbed her in this state was the wind that flowed through her dark hair, forcing her to have to push it back away from her face. She'd keep an eye on things but would try to stay out of harms way for now.

[Mesmere]

{.// If you do not mind me joining your old post.}

A break. Due to American heritage, some students in Duel academy were admitted absent for the thanksgiving period. The vermilion haired Mesmere was placed into this category. At the time, there was little profit of her return to an America who has gone astray from the importance. The slight benefit in the Domino shops and business center won over the previous proposal.

Ramblings upon the streets. Lights flickering against the afternoon shadow. Stale winds glossing the frigid atmosphere. All done little but impede progression. The girl in noble clothing strolled through the crowd devoid of contact. The lone exclusion from the statement was a brush against the woman that stood immobile in the mass. The fair body of the girl turned her way with words. “Apologies madam. I ought to be more cautious...”

[Recita Raquel]

((Uh fine by me lol))

Recita reacted little to the contact made by the girl, but it was less so the brush than something else. Her head turned towards the girl slightly before making its way back to the scene ahead. But now it was not filled with thoughts, but now with the sounds that surrounded her. She wasn't expecting an apology for being brushed against yet she got one anyway and it took her awhile to register that.

So with a slight turn towards Mesmere again she responded. "No worries. Not like you pushed me over," she stated with an straight face. After saying that, she looked her over and noticed the nice clothing which meant little to her. With that said, she turned back but kept an eye on Mesmere. Something was a bit off yet she couldn't place on what.