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– [ will deny any romantic feelings towards anyone even though they are so obviously there ]
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– The Dread Doctors was gone, so was the Beast of Gévaudan. The Ghost Hunt had left and taken the damn Nazi with them. What wasn’t really over was the war between the Supernatural and the Human Hunters that kept going after them, but for now it seemed like Scott’s pack and the rest had it somewhat under control.
At least the Unikite was gone, as well. Scary stuff.
It seemed like Beacon Hills was doing fine. Liam was doing alright with his anger that the chimera had helped him with so, Theo had decided it was time to take a little trip. He didn’t know how long he would be gone, or if he would return at all. They didn’t need him anymore, he just felt like he reminded them of the horrible things he had done to them, just like all the other bad guys they had fought. And to be honest, he was reminded of it every day and night. Especially during the night.
He had to go somewhere else, see other things, put his focus on new things and places. Maybe meet some new people... Not that he was very social anymore. He’d do fine on his own, as well. At least that’s what he told himself.
His blue truck took him all the way to Utah, somewhere outside Delta, and then it gave up on him. Or more like, he gave up on the truck. He was no Stiles, he couldn’t fix whatever was wrong with it. (even if it might’ve been just an easy thing...) So, he got frustrated, gave the car a kick and left it where it had broken down on him.
Theo didn’t carry a lot of belongings with him, which was good. A simple backpack he had thrown over his shoulder. Inside it was another set of clothes and some cash and a water bottle. He had his phone in his jean pocket and a gum package in the hoodie pocket.
After a long, long day of walking, he finally reached a motel by the road and he sighed in relief. He didn’t have much money left, but it looked cheap enough and he could really use a shower. Luckily, there was also a small diner beside it. Maybe he would get some dinner... or just wait until breakfast. He wouldn’t need energy to sleep, after all.
Theo got his room key from the not so pretty elder lady behind the desk that had disturbingly tried to flirt with him, asked way too many questions and wanting him to stay. He excused himself more than three times and hurried out from her little office, accidentally bumped into another man on his way out.
“–Sorry.” He said, but not really sounding that sorry. More like an annoyed teenager being forced by his mother to apologize.
Rain
As a little girl, Hera liked staring outside and watching the plants in front of her house bathe in the raindrops. It soothed her, especially when she was having a rough day or week. She had a special viewing place from her bedroom on the upper floor where she could take a peek and just hang out.
After her parents died and she grew older, every rainfall reminded her of the few memories she could recall with her parents and the life she had lost. For this reason Hera began to dislike rain and refused to even listen to it, so she learned to force herself to fall asleep every time it rained so she wouldn’t have to face the loss and sadness. Her brother, however, absolutely loved the rain and tried to drag Hera outside to play with him. She always refused and continued to sulk and mope in her room of their new house in Kakariko Village.
She was hit the hardest after her brother passed away. It had been sudden, just an unexpected illness that had come at the wrong time. That year didn’t bring much rain, and it was worse than if the converse had been true. Soon Hera was left by herself in a sopping world with no knowledge of how to dry herself off and keep walking.
;; flameesque
he hadn’t believed it when he had first seen it. seemed pretty damned impossible. he knew her in passing at school. the days he decided he was gonna attend. he didn’t take much to school. but there was a small crowd there he found it easy to go back to. she was quiet. ‘least he saw her as quiet. she was like a mouse running along on empty noises. and then she was fire. and that was pretty cool, useful as hell, too. if she had seen him he would guess that she was avoiding him. or did she avoid everyone? in his opinion she avoided a lot of things. too much. but that was his shity break down of people. he wasn’t a damned shrink. so break downs weren’t necessary. he sat next to her at lunch. not asking if she had reserved the spot for anyone. didn’t matter much if she had. didn’t mean he had to stay long. he offered her a small “hey.” with a small smile, waiting to see if he was welcomed.
“been seeing you around, don’t look you get out much. we’re having a party, small thing. you’re coming along, alright?”
"I’m saying this for your own good!" - Hikaru
►► “My own good?!” Rain said back to him, shaking her head as she turned away from his voice. “How could telling me that I can’t do something ever be for my own good? You… You sound like…” She paused for a moment, biting down on her lip. “You sound like my parents when they would take everything away from me just so I wouldn’t fail. When all I ever wanted way to try and fail like a normal girl!”
☁ - If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react?
Questions about your character.
Usually, she just enjoys it. She continues walking and going about her way. She’ll throw up her hood and walk on.
If it’s intense, she’ll try to find cover, however. Especially for the sake of her horse.