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    It was a rather warm day, so Sergio decided that it would be a good time to hit the community pool. It was the middle of the week, early in the morning and the sun was shinning, the perfect time to enjoy time to himself. Instead of a morning jog, a good swim was today's work out. Just as he expected, nobody but him was at the pool during this time. With his backpack, Sergio practically skipped his way to nice lawn chair with a small table to its side. The mute came a little bit overly prepared, he intended to spend the majority of his day here. He set his beach towel nicely on the seat, sat down and began to scramble in his backpack.


    Sergio took out a book that was about halfway read, sunglasses, and tanning oil from his bag. This is going to be such a good day... Sergio didn't really have a hectic life, but it was nice to just relax by himself with nothing or nobody else to worry about. If he didn't live in an apartment he would of saved money and gotten a pool himself. Imagine how nice people with pools in their homes must have it? On a hot day they can just go out to their backyard and when their down take a few steps and they're home! One day Sergio was going to live that dream.

    A meet and greet huh? Sergio never had been to one of these before, but he's heard of them. You meet people and discuss similar interests, or something like that. Being a mute cat, that was going to be quit difficult, but if nobody knew he was mute, then that would cause more problems in the future, no? Whatever, being an introverted freak is overrated these days anyways. The caracal trotted over happily and stood beside the group of people form. Well he liked music, painting, and reading, but how could he ever express that? He just nodded his head at Alexus's comment and hoped that she got the memo.

    people started to arrive which bothered Sergio. He really thought he was going to be the only one in the pool, and had the hope that it would stay like that for at least an hour, but it seemed like these people were practically following him in. Whatever. As long as they didn't try to speak to him or anything he could continue reading in peace.



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    Oh great. More people coming into the pool to disturb the peace. Could no longer concerntrate on his reading with others talking, so he decided to get a little tanner than he naturally is. He quickly sprayed on some tanning oil and went back to relaxing on his beach chair.


    Of course it was Tommy who came to disturb the peace. Everybody else seemed to get the memo that it was a nice and silent morning except him. He already spoke loud enough that anybody could hear him from a 5 mile radius, if he started doing backflips and shit it would surely be the death of Sergio.

    Ah yes, Starbucks. For Sergio it was heaven honestly. Overpriced caffeine and snacks. Sergio always came around that time in the afternoon where it was dead silent so that he could do some schoolwork in peace. He hated that dammed school library, anybody in his major always wanted to talk to him about class and shit knowing that he didn't speak. Like what the fuck did they want him to do, nod and smile? Annoying as hell. Sergio had used his phone to order before e came to minimalize interactions with people, wasn't about that socialite life.


    He found a nice and oversized couch chair to sit on and begin his work over some ice coffee and a warm cookie. This was truly the pinnacle of human existence.


    // in this au Sergio is a college student lmao

    wus p Sergio was at the bottom of the tree, relaxing and whatnot when he saw the other at the top of the hill. Hmm, rather peculiar, was she about to jump? Oh no. Before Sergio could do anything however she had already jumped and that's when he had begun his panic. What if she died right there in front of him, what if people shamed him for not reacting as quickly as possible? So many thoughts were going through his mind until he saw her spread her wings and fly.

    What the actual fuck?  

    Unfortunately while Sergio didn't have a bad time here in BlizzardClan, he knew it was his time to go. For the most part the caracal wasn't really bothered by anybody other than when he first joined (what a mess that was) but it was the uncanny feeling he had gotten while living up in some floating islands that made him want to leave firstly. It just felt weird being up in the sky for so long and then when he would finally come down dizziness and sickness greeted him rather quickly. Nobody else seemed to have a problem with it except Sergio.


    He would definitely miss Alice, poor thing. She was so sweet and wholesome Sergio definitely couldn't ever forget her. The mute stood by at the bottom of the staircase, regaining his senses and finally getting used to being on earth again. Sergio was unsure of where he would go, maybe someplace relaxing and quiet. Even if quiet was hard to find in this world of clans a tiny little nook where nobody would bother him would be perfect. Sergio waited a bit for anybody who he recognized so that he could way a little goodbye before never seeing them again, or at least for a very long time. The feline didn't want to waste any more time than he did carefully going down the stairs, he wouldn't be here for any much longer.

    Sergio had heard about SunClan before. A nice proclan living under the sun where he could definitely relax and catch some Zzs. All he needed really. Coming from BlizzardClan, he hopped that he would be greated nicely and not kicked out. He wasn't so caught up and all this Clan drama but even if they were enemies, he's joining and has nothing to do with any feud, they couldn't refuse him. He was too cute to say 'no' to anyways.


    The mute cat trotted around the border of the clan waiting for someone to greet him and ask about his business and name. Last time he wrote his name down on the dirt with a stick, he'd probably have to do the same thing on the sand or something.

    Here we go again Sergio thought as the two SunClanners approached him. He wasn't about to squeal and hog like he did in BlizzardClan when they asked him to speak since that injured him quite frankly. He sat and turned his lil head to the side in a way that said 'I hear you but I've got a problem'. Next he looked around for a stick, a rock, something that could make a mark on the ground so that he could communicate with them. They seemed like nice reasonable people, a change from the wild ones he'd met in the past.


    // i lost my muse someone help find it

    Of course Sergio had to check what all the commotion was about, why wouldn't he? He was fairly new to the clan and he might as well try to make some acquaintances by going to these small gatherings. All new faces, all new faces, what else to expect? Sergio stood around everybody, also watching Uranus making the flower crown. How cute. Flowers smelled nice, looked nice, and were generally, nice. This was a cute little thing indeed. It almost made him want one too, of sunflowers.


    // no muse :)