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In a meadow
Jiaa was waiting. He had never been that far away from home, just as he had never even thought of going so close to the Fringe capital of Annaj. But now he had done both of these and there was nothing to regret. He was about to start a new life of either wonderfulness or torture, depended on what the person he was waiting for wanted from him.
He had never even met the one he was now waiting for, but he sure did trust her a lot. Having arranged the meeting through the safe spokesperson and never actually getting to see each other, he had no idea of what to expect from the person. All that he knew was that he would be studying from her and that she was a female person.
Nothing else.
Shivering because of the chilly wind, he pulled the zipper of his black leather jacket closed to the top, put his hands into the deep pockets of his navy blue jeans, and sat on the green grassy ground so that he could give a little rest to his foot which had had to stay in the uncomfortable black boots for far too long.
His curly medium-long (for a boy) hair moved a little bit with the wind, but he didn't even notice that. Because deep inside, he was starting to worry whether the decision to meet with the person was a good one or if he had made an extremely wrong decision.
He couldn't be sure of that before he would meet the woman.
But then it would already be too late.
So he waited, his heart pounding seemingly in a 120 BPM tempo and his stomach being twisted and strangled and also poked with needles. That's exactly what he felt inside.
[member="Spencer Jacobs"]
In a meadow
Jiaa was waiting. He had never been that far away from home, just as he had never even thought of going so close to the Fringe capital of Annaj. But now he had done both of these and there was nothing to regret. He was about to start a new life of either wonderfulness or torture, depended on what the person he was waiting for wanted from him.
He had never even met the one he was now waiting for, but he sure did trust her a lot. Having arranged the meeting through the safe spokesperson and never actually getting to see each other, he had no idea of what to expect from the person. All that he knew was that he would be studying from her and that she was a female person.
Nothing else.
Shivering because of the chilly wind, he pulled the zipper of his black leather jacket closed to the top, put his hands into the deep pockets of his navy blue jeans, and sat on the green grassy ground so that he could give a little rest to his foot which had had to stay in the uncomfortable black boots for far too long.
His curly medium-long (for a boy) hair moved a little bit with the wind, but he didn't even notice that. Because deep inside, he was starting to worry whether the decision to meet with the person was a good one or if he had made an extremely wrong decision.
He couldn't be sure of that before he would meet the woman.
But then it would already be too late.
So he waited, his heart pounding seemingly in a 120 BPM tempo and his stomach being twisted and strangled and also poked with needles. That's exactly what he felt inside.
[member="Spencer Jacobs"]