❀❀ a bouquet of pear blossoms for ;; @wandcring
Light was all their vision can see as they started to regain consciousness. It was hurting their eyes, so they had to shield it with their arm and turn their body to the side to recover. That was the first thing they noticed when they woke up.
The second thing they noticed was flower petals brushing against their face. Curiosity compels them to push themselves into sitting up and the next thing they notice was the fact that they were sitting upon a bed of golden flowers. Which is... odd, they’d think as they looked up again with more clarity now, because didn't they just fall from...?
So the next thing they noticed after checking themselves, was that they weren’t injured whatsoever. Did those flowers break their fall? That didn’t seem very likely since it was a pretty deep fall. Were they actually dead or maybe even dreaming? It was difficult to tell right now.
The fifth and final thing they notice after waking up, was that they were not alone. They let out a sigh of relief that they weren’t even aware they were holding back.
Not too far from them was another child who was already awake. They weren’t very sure if they were the same age or not since they were always on the short side, but their fashion sense sure looked STRANGELY similar to the other. The other child seemed to be preoccupied with their own thoughts, or at the very least, hasn’t seemed to notice them looking at them yet. Did they fall in here too? Are they hurt or anything? How long have they been out?
Well, staring blankly at them wasn’t going to answer their question. “Hey,” they spoke out, hoping that they could hear them with how quiet their voice is. “you okay?”












