Kaea Rose walked slowly down the street, her warm tears hiding in the cold rain. It was almost impossible to tell, but she could feel the salty water mixing with the water from the sky. Her outfit, a white and black dotted dress with clack converse sneakers, was soaked all the way through. She was freezing and not even sure why she was outside. It seemed that they was a reason, but the girl had no clue.
Kaea saw a figure sitting on the curb up ahead and she wondered if she knew this person. She walked closer and saw that it was Zeek, her weapon partner. The girl felt no desire to see that boy at the moment and she kept walking. Well. She would have kept walking if she hadn't have slipped and fell not only two feet away from him.
She winced in pain, as she realized that her ankle was twisted. Kaea truly hoped that the boy had not seen, but she was basically right beside him, so it would've been hard not to. The girl looked up at him and slowly moved so that she was also sitting on the curb, though far enough away that two other average sized kids could sit between them. Kaea knew of his hatred for her, though it was still a mystery, and did not want to further the emotion.
The girl sat in silence, seeing if he would say anything. It was either that, or she wanted to listen to the symphony of the rain hitting the road and sidewalk.