Celeste Volturi

caspia knits her eyebrows at the girl. fists still up, she eyes her. "who are you?" she asks in a low voice, squinting her eyes at the lass in front of her,  instincts saying not to let her defenses down. 

"i'm aphra!" she smiled sweetly at you. "how about you?" she looked around, looking for her bag. "hey, you want some food?" she asked, dragging her bag. 

she was about to pout again but you immediately took it back. "i love you na!" she squealed. "what's your name, lady?" she asked excitedly and tapped the spot beside her. "come on! sit beside me!" 

she smiled cutely after she heard what you said. "okay! apology accepted!" then she giggled and jokingly tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. "i know that!" 

she pouted when you laughed. "Yah! Why did you laugh?" she asked and tried to hit you lightly. "After you stepped on my hand. How dare youuuu?" she said in a low voice. 

Aphra's eyes were closed as she was lying on the grass, feeling the fresh air. Music was playing from her earphones. Everything was at peace until someone accidentally stepped on her hand. "Ouch!" she groaned as she opened her eyes and caressed her hand. She rose up and looked at you. "Yah!" she said, frowning at you. 

the wind blows through the streets that are cleared with people, though some stores aren't yet closing. the moon glows, scattering light all over the city, mixing with the faint light from the glass windows of the shoppes and lamps that are placed in every corner of the town. 
          
          for caspia, it is the best time to stroll around the area. she always likes how the cold breeze softly brushes on her skin as the moonlight hits it, making it radiantly natural. perhaps, it is one of her own beauty hacks. 
          
          walking leisurely, she closes her eyes, tucking her hands inside the pocket of her jeans, resting her mind, cutting all those thoughts for a moment. and there she gets lost in her own space. 
          
          being unaware of her surroundings, caspia's breath hitches when she feels someone put a hand on her shoulder.
          
          her face becomes pale and her palms start to sweat. she is just new to the place, she couldn't trust anyone other than herself.  so without thinking straight and fear combining in, she sharply turns her head back and harshly pushes away the person. she breathes heavily, raising her fists up to her chest in impulse.
          

__________PANDORA: RE_________

Ayane was taking a walking on the street, carrying a plastic bag in her right hand that contains packs of fresh animal blood. She was happily walking, humming her favorite song. When a pink butterfly just appeared in front of her. Her gaze followed the butterfly, when suddenly she tripped from a stone that was in her way causing her to fell. She lifts her head and there she saw you just who just happened to came out from a store.

"Good afternoon,sis! Kumain ka na?"she asked.