[ ☿ ] thatsmissodangotoyou, makoujin, uselessdametsuna, thefighterforhire, soldimension, consumedwithcontempt
☿ —— Ami wasn't really in the best of moods today. The sun was actually a little too bright for her taste and for her attitude today; the girl was tired. The weight of being a soldier as well as the homework, the lonely feeling that crept into her heart... the short-haired fighter was just----all in all----sad. Even as she did her best to keep a good smile on her face; she avoided her partners options to hang out and have a good time. What for? For the first time, she was stubborn enough to believe that she could cure herself with a moment of peace. Wrong. And so, as Ami walked along the streets on her way home, her mind wandered to a place that took her away from here. She wasn't thinking straight and before she knew it, she was... well, lost.
Never being in this part of town before, she clutched the book in her hands and became aware and alert. Coughing slightly, her slender fingers pressed against her mouth while the bustling people passed her by. One person was perched upon the bench nearby and it took everything within her to walk over to them and ask for help,
"Excuse me, do you know what street this is?"