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The Boy:

Making a rather strange entrance, the young lad made his way through the crowds of people greeting them as he walked through. Five knew she had to introduce herself to him. She saw her opportunity when he went to grab a drink from an empty table.
As he faced away Five began to head in his direction.

As she approached him she went to tap his shoulder however before she could he'd turned to face her. A few inches between the two, the boy towering over the shorter girl. Piercing bright blue eyes locking with hers. He was looking down on her, not afraid, not confused, not anything. Five simply looked back at him mesmerised. This was it. She found her mission. She found Tommy.

Glancing down Tommy noticed Five didn't have a drink so slowly gave her his cup continuing to stare at one another. He slowly turned back to the drink stand, her eyes being the last thing he looked at.

"Are you going to introduce yourself? Or just stare at me?" The boy said. Snapping Five out of the trance.

She could see the boy had been through a lot, tiny scares marked his skin in several places. He was younger then she expected. He seemed to be a year younger then herself. Yet tons of questions filled her mind. Why does dream need help with a war between a boy. What is so special about him?

"I'm Five, I'm new around, visiting. I was hoping you could show me around?" She said.

"Why me?" He replied turning back to face her.

"I asked around and a few people said you know your way around the best." She lied.

"Well I'm a very busy man but I'll see what I can do." He responded with a smirk and with that walked off.

Five didn't know what drew her to the boy. If it was the facts she was intrigued or maybe it was coded into her. Or was it Dream. Was a tiny piece of Dream somewhere in her core.