The trip was long, the few days being on the Sky Ship, his back aching from being cooped up all that time in a small room, even though he could have gone to the upper decks, the blonde locked young male, with eyes like a forest. Looking up at the azure ocean that was littered with ivory puff balls and a blazing yellow orb radiating warm rays of heat to the land, and along came the dazzling cool breeze, grasping at the golden stands that fluttered from his head. Dancing and waving as they were being cradled by the hands of the wind, like a mother cradled a baby, tender and gently, with the breeze dying down and his uniform hitting the intense sunlight, making the various colours pop out. Vibrant yellow upon deep blue, bleach like white, and velvet like reds, a large contraption strapped to the back of his waist, seeming to hold a handle of some kind.
White in hue much like his attire, and yellow and blue to it's frame, and grasped in the left hand was a duffle bag, the armor covered appendage with a golden or bronze like armlet, tan peach coloured skin hitting the sun, complimenting his handsome facial features. And a bright pearl white smile, for this youthful man was something of another kind holding a rather child like aura "So this is Syne, this is going to awesome!" "Yeah!" A rather unusual set of words echoed through the air, rather vibrant words he said with a rather exotic accent, much like that of a rolling thunderstorm. For it seemed like his R's were rolling off his tongue, only basked in a tender tone which seemed to be much more mature than what the lad appeared, upon setting foot on the grounds a pair of unique looking boots, dark blue in tone.
Above the ankle held large ivory toned knee guards that clung up past his knee's, but only slightly as he walked down the platform onto the grounds of Syne, not sure what to think of the new region. "Amazing, this is nothing like Vacuo, such vibrant green tree's, wondrous blue lakes, and the smell." He said before taking a whiff of the crisp clean summer air. "Tis like a array of aroma's hitting my senses, I smell bread cooking in the distance, the scent of lovely perfumes clouded in the air." "This is going to be interesting, I can't wait, if only you were with me... Kaiwen... my love." "My darling desert flower." His rather sadden tone lifted into the air now, thinking about the girl he loved, the smell of Desert Flowers on her, which was why he always smelt like them now a days, he he too wanted to be masked in that scent. "But enough dwelling on the sadden past, onward I must go!"
He said to himself, trying to stay positive, for nothing in life would be attained if he was always negative, and letting sadness consume his thoughts, wandering the campus, and trying to find his way, and also trying to learn the land better. For Bellmuse was not like Vacuo, there where no large sand dunes, no Mercenaries dwelling around every corner, this place seemed more peaceful, or rather more than what everyone must fear. "Hmmm... now where to go next?" More of his eccentric like vocalization, the more colourful way of speaking, twas not that he himself was dull, tis the way he spoke, and how his accent was placed, two or more few people pointed out his rather alluring tone of speech, and he just gave them a smile. Looking around and sighing, he placed his bags on the ground, and seated himself on a bench, near a fountain, leaning back and looking at the sky closing his eyes and resting them for abit.
White in hue much like his attire, and yellow and blue to it's frame, and grasped in the left hand was a duffle bag, the armor covered appendage with a golden or bronze like armlet, tan peach coloured skin hitting the sun, complimenting his handsome facial features. And a bright pearl white smile, for this youthful man was something of another kind holding a rather child like aura "So this is Syne, this is going to awesome!" "Yeah!" A rather unusual set of words echoed through the air, rather vibrant words he said with a rather exotic accent, much like that of a rolling thunderstorm. For it seemed like his R's were rolling off his tongue, only basked in a tender tone which seemed to be much more mature than what the lad appeared, upon setting foot on the grounds a pair of unique looking boots, dark blue in tone.
Above the ankle held large ivory toned knee guards that clung up past his knee's, but only slightly as he walked down the platform onto the grounds of Syne, not sure what to think of the new region. "Amazing, this is nothing like Vacuo, such vibrant green tree's, wondrous blue lakes, and the smell." He said before taking a whiff of the crisp clean summer air. "Tis like a array of aroma's hitting my senses, I smell bread cooking in the distance, the scent of lovely perfumes clouded in the air." "This is going to be interesting, I can't wait, if only you were with me... Kaiwen... my love." "My darling desert flower." His rather sadden tone lifted into the air now, thinking about the girl he loved, the smell of Desert Flowers on her, which was why he always smelt like them now a days, he he too wanted to be masked in that scent. "But enough dwelling on the sadden past, onward I must go!"
He said to himself, trying to stay positive, for nothing in life would be attained if he was always negative, and letting sadness consume his thoughts, wandering the campus, and trying to find his way, and also trying to learn the land better. For Bellmuse was not like Vacuo, there where no large sand dunes, no Mercenaries dwelling around every corner, this place seemed more peaceful, or rather more than what everyone must fear. "Hmmm... now where to go next?" More of his eccentric like vocalization, the more colourful way of speaking, twas not that he himself was dull, tis the way he spoke, and how his accent was placed, two or more few people pointed out his rather alluring tone of speech, and he just gave them a smile. Looking around and sighing, he placed his bags on the ground, and seated himself on a bench, near a fountain, leaning back and looking at the sky closing his eyes and resting them for abit.
