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[4] Have noticed you!

He’d been walking along what was left of Zone 1,  the bat his father had once had swinging loosely in his hand as he walked along the monorail tracks, humming to himself lazily. Hearing something ahead, the boy’s head snapped up to see the group and he stared, eyes wide in surprise, mouth hanging open ever so slightly. Scuffling back, he looked around him rapidly before his focus came to the people before him, and through the silence he cleared his throat. “…uhm, hi?”

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You raise your eyebrows, crossing your arms and fluttering your wings out slightly to look more intimidating. After all, a five-foot seventeen-year-old barely scraping 100 pounds isn’t much to intimidate someone, even with the scars crisscrossing your arms and face, your stance clearly one of a fighter. “The fuck are you.”

Maybe today you’ll just go to the park to have fun, after all it’s safer than the roof of the library…you shudder at the memory of having to look that far down out of curiosity…..

When you found yourself at the park you were unsure what to do…

Roller coaster?

Balloon game?

Pedalos?

You stood in the lobby, unsure which to go to…