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Fauna

Fauna sat awkwardly at the dinner table with her parents in front of her. She slowly played with her food some until... "Fauna! Stop playing with your food! It is highly unlady like and very inappropriate at the dinner table!" Her mother shouts immediately. Her mother shared the same green hair and green eyes as she did. "Okay..." she says in her usual monotone voice.

After another awkward 30 minutes, Fauna had finally finished her food. "Well, I'm done here. I'm going to study some for my medics test next week..." She said before getting up and walking over to her bag. "Alright sweet heart. Just be here in 1 hour." Her mother says. "yes, mom..." She says at last before slinging her book bag around her shoulder and walked out the door. She carefully walked through the streets in her regular school uniform until she was out of the peoples, and police's reach. She was on the outskirts of Nyukami. In fact, she believed this was the only place that the city hasn't touched.

The sides of buildings are swallowed by kudzoo and the cracks in the concrete are aligned with dandelions. She continued through the alleys until she saw what she was searching for. The old abandoned art school. She smiled and eagerly crawled through a whole in one of the doors. she was greeted with a sunlit room with posters about art and hand made crafts sit on one of the tables untouched. The government hadn't found this place. In fact it thought that kids would stay away from this. She chuckled and went into one of the closets and dressed into a loose white dress with a green ribbon. She let her hair loose and then dug into the closets clothes until she found a small gadget. It was touch screen and had an apple on the back, god only knows why. But it was precious to her.

She sifted through the thousands of songs until coming across one in particular. She clicked on it and it instantly started playing. With that she opened the door and did a series of movements and twists while she sang the words note for note. It was the only time she actually felt free in her life...

Avastir

Avastir walked through the market holding a small box of tools and things needed to repair a hovercraft. He stepped onto a large tile. A keypad was in front of him and he quickly entered in the numbers before the tile lifts out of the ground and starts ascended until it meets its destination. The transparent door slides open and he walks in and was greeted by the loud mouthed Mr. Ayinuik. "Mornin' there son!" He practically shouts and giving Avastir a hard pat on the back. "M-morning..." he sputters out. "Hehe, she's in the back room there..." Ayinuik says as he pointed his thumb at the back room.

Avastir sighs and enters it. He never wanted to be a repairs man. He wanted to be a professional soccer player or a skateboarder like that Tony dude was when these laws didn't exist. Oh how he wish he could go up to the man who made these laws and... "Oh! And f you get a scratch on her it will owe you big time!" Ayinuik says interrupting Avastir's thoughts. He sighs inwardly. "Yes sure..." Is all he says before the metallic door slides closed in the blink of an eye.