he thought he had gotten used to it. the cheering, the people, the crowds that formed. most importantly, he thought that the people in avenir were used to him. but who could escape the lone group of tourists, bustling about and chatting amongst one another about the sights to see until out pops a former child star. that’s when the small crowd happened. though he knew how to keep his cool, wide smiles and taking pictures with every single person there, it was tiring and often resulted in a mild migraine ( what with the flashes from cameras and everyone trying to talk to him one by one. ) who knew being the star of a show that ended five years ago could still attract that much attention. still, bolt pushed passed his own nerves until he finally managed to get away. plopping himself down on a park bench, head held in his hands as he tried to catch his bearing, he hadn’t quite heard the voice inquiring just above him.
Destiny had watched for awhile, people were all around him and she could see that he was trying his best to keep his cool. It must be hard to always have people wanting pictures with them, she didn’t really know who he was as she didn’t very much keep up with celebrities that were around at Avenir. He was familiar though but seeing him struggle like that made her not approach. He probably had enough for now and honestly Destiny wasn’t really the one to ask famous people ( she at least guess that he was ) for autographs. She watched him as the people finally gave him space and then she slowly walked over and reached her hand out that was holding a water bottle “ hmm here, I think you need this more than me “
