What is this.... Feeling....? [PAFP]

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    The young boy looked around, feeling alone in the cold winter snow. He looked around to see if anyone was around, but there wan't anybody around. He let out a depressed sigh as he sat under a tree, hugging his knees close to his chest.

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    A young girl was sitting by a tree, thinking of her piano. She would like to play a melody, but it seemed she was far from home. Suddenly feeling cold in the snow, she huddled up and let her short black hair fall in front of her eyes.


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    He couldn't remember anything about him, not even his name. He slightly shivered from the piercing cold before putting his hood on his head. Slightly worried about the creatures in the night, he got up, noticing a tall man in front of him. He stood still before the man walked off.

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    The girl then stood up to see a boy in the distance. Welp, might as well make friends. Said girl then walked up to the boy, and greeted quietly: "Hello."


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    He looked at her, his eyes wide and opened with fear. Hoping that she wouldn't hurt him. "H-hi.." He mumbled under his breath as he started to shiver again.

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    "What'cha doin' out here in the cold alone?" She says, brushing her hair away from her eyes to reveal a scar over her left eye and that eyelid drooping. It didn't look like that eye could be opened again.


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    "I...I don't know..." He spoke with an uneasy tone as he shuffled his feet on the snow covered ground. "I don't remember anything."

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    "Oh, 'see." She extended her hand for a handshake. "Name's Slick. 'Didn't like my name so gave myself a new one."


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    "Well... Why don't-cha give yourself a new one? It's nice to name yourself." Slick suggests, scratching her short scruffy black hair.


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    "Well... Your name could be Shino." The girl blinked her one dark brown eye, which almost looked black. She had a fondness for Japanese things.


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    "Okay!" Shino said as he continued to look up at Slick. His eyes full of wonder and curiosity. He soon started shivering as he hugged his arms tightly, trying to stay warm.

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    Slick then unwrapped the scarf around her neck and gave it to him. "Here." she said. "You look a lot colder than me. I can take the cold."


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    "Thanks.." He said as he hid most of his face inside of the scarf. Wondering why she was being so nice to a random boy who didn't even know why he was lost.

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    This boy looked like she could use some help. Reminded of when she was just a street roamer. "So, got a place to live?"


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    Shino shook his head. "I don't know where I came from, or if I have any place to stay... " He said as his eyes started to tear up.

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    "Cheer up. You could stay with me and my Crew." She said with a small smile in her face.


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    "O-Okay..." He said, a bit frightened at the thought of meeting new people... Hoping that they weren't going to hurt him in any way because he was... different.

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    "C'mon!" Slick says, taking his hand and leading him to somewhere. Deuce was sure to warm up to him, though she wasn't sure about Harley and Daygon, though she could put them in their place as she was leader.


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