#wherethewindblew

Seles was a bit nervous at the moment- she’d never taken any ‘classes’ like this before, and even though she’d been here for more than a month now, she still couldn’t say she was the most used to large crowds. But she’d signed up for this embroidery class, and she wasn’t going to let herself back down now.

Stepping inside, she realized that there was only one other person there right now- a quick glance at the clock made her realize that she was... pretty early. She tried not to look too awkward as she entered the room, unsure what to do next.

“You missed my concert, you know! I can’t tell if it was a good thing you did or not--sure you would’a hated it.” 

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Roll!

You’ll be staying in TOWNHOUSE 203!

You’ll retain everything you were given previously.

Enjoy your stay!

       ❛ What’re you gawkin' at? ❜ She began, looking at the other. Arms folded over under her chest, she’s had people stare at her. some from her fan club and others being simply strangers, and perhaps her tone had sounded a tad harsh. Yet, such an idea would quickly wash away, lips purring up and then forming a smark immediately following up with ❛ I look wicked as a gym leader, right? ❜