Cayden had negotiated with the owner to work for the restaurant in any way he could. He offered his music and dances in exchange for a room and food. He helped with choosing the decor, arranging it as well and setting it up in exchange for money to buy clothes and other necessities while living in this new world. His room was small, with nothing but a bed, a bare dresser and a desk. There was a thin blanket to cover himself and a flat pillow to rest his head.
After he got washed up Cayden went straight to the backstage to prepare for his first day of work. Of course he wasn't going to perform just yet, he needed to prove his worth by holding a mini performance for the staff and have a vote to see if he is okay for the job. He also had to prove his artist's eye by providing a coloured drawing of the restaurant with the furnishings and decorative construction as seen by Cayden's third eye. Due to Cayden's circumstances they allowed him to spend the night without performing as an act of charity for the boy.
Edmond had been talking to everyone he saw along the busy streets of this new place not questioning anything except for people to see if they had seen a boy and describing him in detail. A boy around 16 years old, approximate 5'10, triangle face, slim build but rectangular in shape, wide lips that are naturally pinker than most, his nose straight but pointed and his eyes had a slight gap between them but not unproportionally so, and his almond shaped eyes naturally coloured marble grey. His dark brown hair disheveled from running but still not completely neat by itself.
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The Wishing Well
عاطفيةAs well as a wish get made, the well that grants them, grants them just as well. When it grants a wish to make someone disappear, it grants it, but will the boy who made the kid disappear be able to get him back? As the two, and some friends try to...
