[h3]Seles Town[/h3]

The crowd had parted earlier but he had not. As she strode pass him, Faeri admittedly glanced at her with a tinted curiosity. Some would think it was disinterest on his face but in all actuality, It was simply a combination of his dislike of anything human and interest in her mermaid half. Once she made it onto the stage and the singer had spoken; Faeri had found her stain. 

Disappointment turned his gaze to the ground. 

[I]Everyone has a stain they try and hide. Everyone but[/I] him[I].[/I]

He turned to leave the crowd, pushing against the half admiring and half gloom-filled dotes. They must have felt guilty about their own prejudices. As he pushed through, some youth--he looked about the same age--grabbed his shoulder, halting his leave. Slacked-jaw and blue-eyed, the boy just let off an air of discontent. 

[b]"You not enjoying the show now that the beautiful girl has something to say about equality or something?"[/b]

Faeri ground his teeth at the contact. [I]Another stain![/I] he growled to himself. 

Seconds went by and when he hadn't responded, the youth tightened his grip. [b]"Aye! You hear me talking to you! Are ya ear-dead or something?"[/b]

[b]"Don't ever touch me, [I]filthy human[/I]"[/b] whispered Faeri, his hand reaching up to cripple the youth's own but missing by a momentary inch. The youth had snatched his hand away and an expression of caution had reddened his cheeks and widened his eyes. He held his wrist close to him as he stepped away. Without regard for his volume, Faeri continued on speaking, 

[b]"I have no interest in someone whose heart is dirtier than their mouth."[/b] He looked to the side at the stage than, specifically at the singer. [b]"[I]Creature[/I]... that is what she called her. Changing it afterwards doesn't matter. If you're not human, you're less-than in their eyes. Always."[/b] He started to leave again, unaware if anyone had heard him or not. Uncaring either.