[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] Being the new member around here was, admittedly, interesting. first thing she encountered in camp was someone making flower crowns, and the second thing… she’d gone elsewhere before anything she thought strange appeared in front of her. so far, however, no one looked suspicious and atlantis couldn’t even catch a glint of recognition in anyone’s eyes every time she spoke to NPC members. everyone that had greeted her had disappeared into thin air, and it brought relief to her. that meant she had time to ponder on her thoughts.
Lying against a tree trunk with an alert posture and a strange dreamy expression on her face, she’d come to realise the area was much quieter than she thought. she expected some howling or even a screech last night, but it had been dead silent. and her brain still refused to let her sleep. so, if one was to describe her in one word right now, it would most certainly be.
//tiredness inspired from school :3
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