[center][h2][color=mediumpurple]♫[/color] [u]Reunion[/u] [color=firebrick]☠[/color][/h2]
"[color=mediumpurple][i]Look, Bullet! A shooting star! Let's make a wish![/i][/color]"

"[color=Firebrick][i]Wishing on stars is stupid.[/i][/color]"[h3]Isabella Pinelli and Bullet[/h3][color=silver][i]Early Morning - Near the Phoenix Wing hotel in Crocus[/i][/color]

[color=MediumPurple]~[/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZYJ-5sLazQ]Changing Seasons[/url] [color=FireBrick]~[/color][/center]

The crisp morning breeze stung cold against Bullet's bare skin like a thousand tiny daggers of ice, sending shivers up his spine. The young boy tried to wrap his loose, overcoat firmly around him in an attempt to cover up, a look of disdain directed towards his partner.
"[color=Firebrick]We couldn't wait a couple more hours before going to see them?[/color]" He spoke, of coarse, about his fellow guild members of Phoenix Wing. The pair of them had spent a good half of the year on a very unexpected request. What had started as a simple task turned into a much bigger plot involving various parties. The young man's wild, blonde hair was swept back and forth by the constant gushed of breeze. The sun was just barely peaked over the horizon. When Bullet looked at all the buildings they passed, most of them still had the lights off aside from a small handful. It was annoying to know that there were so many other people fast asleep still whilst he was awake.

"[color=MediumPurple]Oh, come now, Bullet![/color]" A rather chipper, feminine voice spoke up. Isabella was Bullet's travelling partner, as well as his best friend for many years. Even in the early morning, the young woman had no shortage of energy as she marched through the empty streets of Crocus. "[color=MediumPurple]We haven't seen our friends in months! I would think you'd be eager to reunite with our old chums![/color]" Bullet '[i]tsk[/i]ed at her upbeat attitude before grumbling a response under his breath.
"[color=FireBrick]We've waited months to see them already. You saying they can't wait a couple more hours?[/color]"
"[color=MediumPurple]No doubt they've come to miss my positive attitude and your dashingly handsome face![/color]" Isabella replied, and Bullet's face went red for a moment before he awkwardly rubbed the back of his head.
"[color=FireBrick]Uh, well! I suppose it'd be pretty sweet to see them again. Ha ha.[/color]" Isabella smiled at his words, mentally patting herself on the back for successfully getting Mr. Grumpy out of his usual morning slump. 

The two of them turned a corner, and Isabella squealed with excitement at the sight of the hotel Phoenix Wing was staying in. The place looked quite impressive; much better than some of the places the pair had stayed on their journey these past few months.
"[color=MediumPurple]Come on, Bullet! Let's go![/color]" Without warning, Isabella grabbed Bullet by the wrist and charged forth across the middle of the street. A magical vehicle passing by came to a sudden halt, and the driver made a comment about 'those stupid kids not watching where they're going'. It was ignored by the pair, who happily sprinted right into the lobby of the hotel.

"[color=MediumPurple]We're Hooooooooooome~![/color]" Isabella sang, her voice echoing through the lobby. She stood with her arms to the ceiling, as if she was preparing to take a bow. Bullet smiled as he saw a few familiar faces make their way downstairs. They all looked as if they'd just awoken.