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[sub]The Wingless Angel | [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cd3R-biriKQ]Frustration[/url] | Duncaster | Tag(s): Open[/sub][/center]
[justify]Turns out, the young Fae needn't find a place to sleep, as even if she did she wouldn't be able to muster a wink of sleep out of herself. The crazy thing was that she wasn't even tired, although her expression had yet to brighten at the prospects of a new day. Sometimes Loona wished everything would start over once she [s]died[/s] (if you get that reference, you're an intellectual) went to sleep, the same day replaying itself over and over until she did everything she wanted to and be done with it all. Was it a bit of a morbid way of thinking? Maybe...but needing to watch every move she made in fear of her Pillar coming back to collect her took its toll. 

However, today was suppose to be different.

She'd gotten the gist of what was happening today during her mindless stroll the night before. A Unity Celebration, not exactly for The Red Hoods, but definitely with them in mind. Of course the Fae had yet to tell anyone of her affiliation with the once high standing group, but that would only put needless attention on her; if anyone were to believe her that is. Hell, who [i]would[/i] believe a half-pint who could barely do anything for herself as a ember of the Red Hoods. A part of her really wanted to dress in red as a sort of statement, but again it was a little too risky to do...anything really. Instead, Loona went with something much more casual; a golden trimmed two piece shirt and poofy pants with orange block textiles and a blue gem adorning the center. Along with a pair of pale plum flats, her precious key, and a simple golden necklace, she was ready to venture back into Duncaster...well, as ready as she'll ever be.

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While she was expecting to see a lot of people walking around for the event, [i]this[/i] was a little overwhelming. It took everything in her power not to take to the skies to get a bit of fresh air. But no, she's been through far worse, a few people shouldn't be that bad. Willing the tears in her eyes away as best she could, Loona found herself staring at, and eventually approaching, the monument near the podium, a frown tugging at her lips. 

Despite their being nothing real about the statue, for some reason it held a power Loona wasn't quiet sure how to explain. It almost made her feel safe, which in turn brought a sick feeling to her stomach. There's no way she'd ever made someone feel like this before. If anything, it was the exact opposite...
[color=lightgreen][b][i]M-Maybe it was a good idea that I left...it's not like I was anything like them or this monument...[/i][/b][/color] A frustrated sigh left her lips, emerald eyes lowering to the similar colored grass before sliding back up to the monument, expression grow weary the more she started at it.[/justify]


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[sub]??? | [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x9TZNpRCeqE]M.I.A.[/url] | Duncaster | Tag(s): Kaleo, Mana (Open)[/sub][/center]
[justify]He could feel the multiple pairs of eyes staring at them, and for once he had nothing to be ashamed of. It's not everyday you saw a dirty teenager, a tiny look-a-like of said teenager, and a baby dragon perched on the top of the former's head without a care in the world. He'd be staring at himself too if he wasn't so focused on the selection of free food in front of him. For once, Cyrus was able to drop the attitude, acting a bit more like the child he claimed he never was.
[color=#b589d1][b]"...A-Are you sure it's free? We can take as much as we want?"[/b][/color] The silver eyes boy stuttered over himself, his free hand going down to his pant in order to wipe any dirt that might be there before slowly reaching out for one of the meat kebabs just waiting to be devoured.

[b]"For the fourth time, yes, take as much as you like!"[/b] The man in charge of the cart started to sound a little annoyed by his constant questions, but Cyrus [i]really[/i] wanted to make sure before he accidentally did something he was really wasn't trying to do. Mana let out a few squeaks whilst hopping atop the boy's messy purple hair. Seemingly not bothered by the action, Cyrus snagged four sticks before bowing in thanks and moving to a place with a little less people, Mana jumping down to stand on the ground as Cyrus crouched as well.

[color=#b589d1][b]"Here. Next time just take it for yourself, you lazy swine."[/b][/color] The eldest groaned as Mana proudly grabbed at the kebab in his mouth with a gleeful squeak, Cyrus rolling his eyes as the choice 'words' thrown his way. [color=#b589d1][b]"Hey, watch it. I don't care if they don't understand you, but there're children here..."[/b][/color] He sighed before looking to Kaleo, an ever present look of confused locked on his face.

[color=#cd7f32][b]"Cy, where are we?"[/b][/color] He eventually asked, turning his head every now and then when someone got a little too close. [color=#cd7f32][b]"Is it a party or something? That guy just gave you free food!"[/b][/color]

[color=#b589d1][b]"Gave [i]us[/i] free food. And I guess you could call it a party? I forgot to ask..."[/b][/color] Maybe he should've before he went taking food from people...eh, whats done is done. [color=#b589d1][b]"Never mind that though. Chicken or beef?"[/b][/color]

[color=#cd7f32][b]"...Ch-Chicken."[/b][/color] Making sure his little brother had the kebab safely in his grasp and that it wasn't too hot for him to eat by himself, Cyrus watched as people moved to and fro, a constant set of eyes always finding their way either to Mana or the two boys. For once, Cyrus was glad that Kaleo didn't have to be weirded out by the constant stares, but it was to be expected. Who knows, maybe someone would call them out, thinking they were someone else, and ultimately bring them close to their goal.[/justify]