Post by Legemeton on Apr 22, 2019 23:47:33 GMT
PL: 2,000 WC: 403 TWC: 403
Buu Land, the place of fun for all boys and girls and even those of the older persuasion. Or... this had been what Silica and Legemeton had been told time and again by the children at the Orphanage. The young girl had never quite been. Her mother had promised it once before, but before the incident never got to take her.
Today, however, would change that fact as the Sons and Daughters of Arkana has managed to pull together fifty season pass tickets to Buu Land for this year. Many of the children were extremely excited, but the demonic duo were not completely enticed by this possibility.
The trip alone was one that was not particularly exciting, the bus that the cult had... 'appropriated' was never as comfortable as one could wish it to be, but it was better than walking after all.
"This place can't be nearly as fun as these children claim it is...", Legemeton spoke to Silica, he thoughts intermingling with her own. She would ignore him at first, wanting to at the least try and enjoy herself. "S-Shut up! For once can you not dampen the situation like some wet rag?", the girl's voice reverberated back in her mind at the Demon.
Taking a moment to collect his thoughts, this was the first time the child had ever spoken against him and frankly, he was not angry. Rather he was quite bemused by the fact.
The bus ride was as they usually are... longer than anyone wants it to be, but shorter than it could have been. The children would pour out of the bus like fuzzy, human water. Silica waited at the back for the bus to empty and be clear before she made her way our, the largest male cult member making his way behind her in a bright green t-shirt with the font 'Socker Dad' across the front.
The young girl's destination would be the midway arcade, she had always been fond of games and the seemingly miles of stalls drew her further and further in. The Demon would draw himself back into her subconscious, watching from a passenger role.
She had decided for this day to wear less dreary colors than normal, picking a soft verdant dress that wrapped gently around her body and hung lazily to her ankles. Solid black slip on shoes caressed her feet, holding the dainty limbs in a careful seat.
