╌╌ It was quite the talk of the town. Literally. Within each break of the teaching period the chatter of gossip would slip right past her door, and over hearing was constantly hard to ignore- then again in a small town like Bodhum, intriguing news was difficult to pass up and would reach to every citizen no sooner after. You’d be glad if it weren’t you who became the center of the topic.
From what she had gathered a shining light passed through and landed right in the shores of the small homeland- a girl with striking silver hair and dressed in red and black passed the next day only to find fishermen who’d went out for a catch early in the morning, presently the girl was sent into one of the resting homes or as known as a small medical centre. The only problem was that she couldn’t get it out of her head. Nothing out of the ordinary usually happened on a daily basis. Well, nothing…otherworldly anyway.
The fact is, no one had seen the girl before and it was miles til the next town or city making it impossible for someone of her physique to survive the wilderness that is Pulse; or it was simply a miracle. From her desk she continues her work on the students current grades for the assignment she had set them, but even delved into her pages her mind would start to wander off. It was a risky thought, but never less unthinkable to the truth of reality, Serah had to wonder though. Wood scrapped against wood as she rose from her seat and exited, leaving her papers to lay figuring being partly marked undoubtedly spoil students who dare to look.
Lucky fact that the town was so tightly knit that it was a matter of minutes before she entered through the centre’s porch. Even with all her facts together, Serah frankly had no idea where the girl stayed, only the oddly amount of people gathered would be a sign- it wasn’t too hard to find. Her mind had constructed a visage on what she had expected said girl to look in appearance, an urgency deep within sparked her curiosity. And when she peered herself over to catch a glimpse…the figure in her mind faded away. Silver like they said fell down in layers and framing her pale skin and defined jaw, parted to a side the shape took on a frighteningly familiar form; one she started to wish to of forgotten- but it was already too late to turn back. “Hi there…this must all feel kind of strange to you.” Silence settles to the pink-haired as she dips into the bottom of the bed, holding her gaze away like she was trying to find the words to say. “My name is Serah and I have an important question I’d like to ask- so please, hear me out.”