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blackgale2012-01-31 11:44 pm
catalystrose) wrote in blackgale2012-01-31 11:44 pm
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Reversed Clock ⇒ w/ catalystrose
[The hands of the clock have spun backwards... Anyone near the clock tower in the modern era may feel a strange sensation...
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It's still the same old town of Blackgale. The Blackgale Clock Tower, however, seems to shine more brightly. The town is a bit quieter with a smaller population. The air has a thinner veil of mysteriousness than before.
The year is during the late 1990's. Not so long ago, but still a shadow, a memory in itself.
Inside the tower, there is a boy with soft features and leafy green hair sitting on the stairs with a few cats keeping him company. His eyes are a similar shade of leaf green and his clothing is casual and simple. He's waiting for someone to get out of school...
It's obvious there's something odd about this boy, hair and eyes aside. The atmosphere around him feels oppressively thick with something.
He sighs and immediately jumps as the clock strikes noon. He blinks looking at the large clock hands.]
That late already? But she won't be back yet...
It's still the same old town of Blackgale. The Blackgale Clock Tower, however, seems to shine more brightly. The town is a bit quieter with a smaller population. The air has a thinner veil of mysteriousness than before.
The year is during the late 1990's. Not so long ago, but still a shadow, a memory in itself.
Inside the tower, there is a boy with soft features and leafy green hair sitting on the stairs with a few cats keeping him company. His eyes are a similar shade of leaf green and his clothing is casual and simple. He's waiting for someone to get out of school...
It's obvious there's something odd about this boy, hair and eyes aside. The atmosphere around him feels oppressively thick with something.
He sighs and immediately jumps as the clock strikes noon. He blinks looking at the large clock hands.]
That late already? But she won't be back yet...
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Do you like her then? [YEAH...]
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... Is that a yes or a no?
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[A loud cough comes from the hallway-- someone's been watching them and listening in on the conversation it seems]
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