Snippet #2012026

Rain, rain, and more rain, and it didn't seem like it was going to stop any time soon, it was best if he started getting used to that place it seemed like he would stay there for a while. Tzar stared out the window, his thoughts kept changing, and finally he started thinking about home, it's been more than a month since he left home he wondered about hoe his Mother and sister were, and even is grandfather. "Hello, I hope you don't mind me sitting here." He turned his head to the source of the voice, a woman seemed to have decided to take a seat at the same table as him, he looked at her for a second. Brown hair, tanned skinned, blue clothes. It was obvious she was from one of the water tribes or at least a descendant of someone from one of the Water Tribes.

Tzar slowly shook his head, he did not mind if she sat there as long as she was not what he considered annoying. He mechanically turned his head back at the window and as he did something caught his eye, a young woman walking in the rain with what seemed to be her child, both her and the child did not have the most comforting clothes, and even though they were probably homeless everyone who passed by them simply ignored them. He shook his head in disbelief of how insensible people could sometimes be, he sighed deeply as he continued eying the Woman and her son.