Vivian { Return to the time when you felt alive }

[kai]

We made plans to grow old
Believe me there was truth in
all those stories that I told.

Hundreds of sounds muddled together until it sounded like utter chaos - the tapping of shoes on linoleum, the insanely loud music, pointless chatter. Vivian kept his eyes on the floor, feeling a bit out-of-style. Everyone at the mall-like area looked extremely high-class, while Vivian was nothing more than an unimportant teen.

Renoa looked happy, as expected. Not much could get her down, he supposed. It brought a smile to Vivian's face to know that she was content with everything she'd been given; most would drown in angst with the way her life had turned out. The troubles and torments of being gifted, her brother, who in Vivian's mind was a complete fool, and being away from her parents and family.

On a brighter note, Vivian began to see two clothing shops come in to view. Ok, maybe it wasn't a brighter note for Vivian, who didn't exactly cherish the prospect of shopping, but it seemed so for Renoa. After all, she seemed so excited when they had left her home.[/size]

[♥ it's { nana-ko }]

Missed me,
missed me,
now you gotta kiss
me.

Renoa gripped tightly onto Vivian's arm, resting her head on his shoulder. Her mind was swimming in happiness, yet she failed to see why Vivian wasn't as excited as she was. "Viviaaaaaaaaan. Why aren't you happyyyyy?" She asked, dragging out the sounds in her words. It was one of the many traits of hers that bother people. The sun had lit the sky up brilliantly, the rays of sunshine shadowing over all of the people in the Buisness District.

Renoa pursed her lips, as she felt a tug on her skirt. She fixed her gaze on a small girl, who was whimpering. Renoa let go of Vivian's arm. She crouched down to the girl's eye level, "Are you okay? What's wrong?" Renoa asked, a hint of concern in her voice. "My mommy l- left me h- here all a- alone." The girl whimpered.

A gasp passed her lips. "Do you have a name?" Renoa asked questioningly. The girl nodded. "M- My name is A- Arianna." Renoa smiled, stroking the girl's long hair. "Well: I'll be your mommy." She murmered, as Arianna's eyes lit up. "Really?" She had asked. "Hop on." Renoa said, as she turned in the other direction. Arianna climbed onto her back, as Renoa reached to her full length.

She looked to Vivian, smiling contently.