#helloc

Pamoon leaned back on the bench and let out a shaky sigh in an attempt to dispell his nervousness.  He shouldn't feel this way, he knew, but it was so hard to remain proud and confident in this new world.  Everything was so different, from the way that demons spoke, to the way they held themselves.  And the buildings . . . Sometimes the boy wondered if even the color of the sky had changed in his absence.  Pamoon knew that his nervousness was easy to see, especially with all the eyes that were constantly following him.    He briefly wondered if he had been wrong to wander over to the park when someone sat down beside him.  "A-ah, hello there!"