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Setting: Out in the streets of Haven.
Time: In the middle of the night. 12/1? Someone should be in bed. B|
Summary: Taking initiative of not wanting to use Anne's life anymore than she has to, Xion sneaks out and takes to the streets to see if she can track down any shards. Feel free to bump into her.
Warnings: Maybe Days spoilers (especially between Roxas and Xion). I'd say leave a "Y" in your first subject line if you don't care to be spoiled? |D
Restless was an understatement for someone apparently as they weaved along the city streets of Haven in the quiet of night. Darting in and out as they had to, sweeping into dark corners and sidestepping into doorways when people came along. Every so often, they would pause and glance at their phone. At one point, they came to a halt under a streetlight, revealing the relatively small form of a girl-- at least small compared to her classmates. She was tucked away in dark colors save for her jeans, the hood of her top shadowing her face just a little. Studying the device once again. Still nothing. Seemed that this jewel hunting was going to be more troublesome than she first thought. Of course, collecting hearts was pretty easily manageable work in the sense that the Heartless came right to her. Now, rather, she would have to track them down.
Maybe part of her intense wish to go out and seek them was also fueled by what had happened the other day with the boy that looked so much like Roxas though. --Rather, that was definitely part of the reason. Ever since then, try as she might have, Xion couldn't focus on getting better bearings on this place. Which had cost her a stirring of really intense awkward feelings when she had turned in a test completely blank. The teacher had thought it was a joke. The exasperation on their face alone? Had made Xion wish it was. In the end, they had decided to let her make it up because of the whole concussion business. So, she at least had a few days to sort out that. Just... not much focus to do that during that night.
Another hop and a jump and she was making her way down some steps and into the entrance of one of the small parks. A park that was more of a round plaza sprinkled lightly with trees and a sidewalk rolling around it. And... what was that? Curiosity got the better of her and she was wandering over to a tall metal frame. Chained from it were what appeared to be straps of some sort of material. To her, it was something alien and fascinating. Something she remembered seeing kids playing on the other day and secretly wanting to try it herself. To the normal bystander? A swing set.
...So, maybe she would sneak a quick try and then be on her way. What was the harm?