[School was done for the day; it had been for awhile. Meiling had usually come to get her by now.
But she hadn't.
Normally a patient creature, Flandre had started to wander; out of boredom, some sense of unease that had permeated this dream-space. A lot of people were hiding.
At first she didn't go far; just around the schoolyard...then across this street, then another, then towards those bright lights in the distance. Sometimes they looked like rainbows.
It was in this fashion she stumbled upon the scene; at first, unbearably bright--so much that she couldn't bear looking at it. But when she could again--]
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Date: 2011-06-03 06:00 am (UTC)But she hadn't.
Normally a patient creature, Flandre had started to wander; out of boredom, some sense of unease that had permeated this dream-space. A lot of people were hiding.
At first she didn't go far; just around the schoolyard...then across this street, then another, then towards those bright lights in the distance. Sometimes they looked like rainbows.
It was in this fashion she stumbled upon the scene; at first, unbearably bright--so much that she couldn't bear looking at it. But when she could again--]
Patchouli?
...Meiling?
[What was happening? What was going on?]