Stand Still [o]

[SHAYE KERRIGAN]

She sat at the edge of the grass, dipping her fingers into the delicate water below. With every dip, the water wavered, sending many ripples along it's smooth surface. Kerrigan came here mostly when she had her free time. When she was not stumped with school work or tired from her everyday life, then she would come here and watch the sun set, her green gaze staring over the horizon as it bathed the earth with a creamy orange.

Kerrigan wasn't used to such a cultural environment as this. She was born in American. The united states. Oregon to be literal. She grew up in one of the most greenest states in the US, so it was only natural that she was drawn to the most green and healthy looking places in Tokyo. Or at least the most greenest place she could find.

Her life was very bumpy and horrid, so she decided to move somewhere; anywhere, but most preferably a very far away place where no one would find her. So she went to Asia, and now she sat along side the glistening pond, her arms around her legs and her eyes on the water.

[OUJO YUKU]

He was slowly walking and moving towards into the pond area. A nice and quiet place for him to be able to focus on his thoughts and maybe find some type of inspirition for his new novel that he had started just a few days ago. He couldn't come up with the exact why he wanted to start the story off. He just wasn't coming up with anything good that could help the story move in the direction he wanted it too move in. It felt like it was already going downhill and that was something he didn't want to do.

Yuku's eyes were glancing all around him as he glance at all the wonders of the pond. There were many bright colors that could be use to help bring that certain pop he needed. However, there was something missing that he could not place his finger on. Yuku saw a bench that was overlooking one of the larger ponds. Yuku decided to take a sit and maybe get some thoughts down. Searching into his pockets Yuku pulled out a small notepad and pulled out the pencil from the holes holding the notepad together.

He quickly wrote down a few things that possible ideas for the opening but as he rose up to think of something else he breifly noticed another person. Yuku looked at the back of whoever it was and just stared "Maybe it could be that certain flare I need for this story to get going.." He glanced down at the paper "Who is she..?" His thoughts were now focusing on her. Yuku glanced up again and rummbed his left temple "It wouldn't hurt to ask her what her name is.." He grinned putting everything back into his pockets.

Bringing himself off of the bench he walked towards her but keeping a reasonable space between the two of them. Yuku slowly sat down a few feet from her and glanced at the water "So your new around here.." He started the conversation "Eh.. That probably wasn't the best way but what the heck probably should keep going" He breifly looked at her getting a better look at face and then a idea popped into his mind "AH! That's it. She could be the key.." His mind was rambling now with thoughts for the book. However, he simply glanced away and looked out at the distance.