{ Carnival }
Kaminari had been itching to go on the thrill rides, but going alone was so… So….no. With a cola in her hand and straw clamped between her teeth, she watched with narrowed eyes the buzz of the carnival in front of her while leaning on a fence near the food kiosks, attempting to spot a target to bring along with her. It was particularly sunny, and she simply wore a loose black tank top and white shorts. The rays of the sun gave away the hints of amethyst lingering in the locks of her hair, giving it a nice gleam however.
“I look so fucking depressing,” she uttered through her teeth still biting on her straw. Finally she let go of the straw and sighed, looking back behind her to see if there was anything that she could occupy her mouth with. Food-wise.
Damien finally get a day away from his father for the first time in forever. As much as he just loved being stuck behind a desk trying to figure out a bunch of dumb cases his father was way to lazy to occupy his time with, every once in a while it was nice to get out of the office and just have fun. Even though he was alone at the carnival, he didn't mind. He hadn't really had the time to get to know anyone in his new town, because his father was always calling him out for work.
Damien stood in line to get a snack, decorated in a brilliantly purple top with a deep v-neck, paired with a gray vest and casual jeans. He rarely got to dress casual anymore, since he was constantly working. He stared up at the sign as he tried to figure out what to eat.