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A bald faced cliff, spouting forever down a waterfall. There were many tales about this mysterious waterfall, of which nobody had ever seen past the mists to the bottom.The mists were not usual, shimmering rainbows and whispering promises.
Having gotten away from her sisters, Kasumi had not even tied up her hair and was wearing a short skirt and blouse with a little bow to complete it. It was not often she dressed up, and in fact she was not sure why not, but being how she looked, she had made sure to get a cellphone and txt where they meet. It felt so conspiratorial but she had been intrigued by this girl, not to mention she could hear soft humming as she came the falls, even over the crashing of the water cascading down.
As she broke though and witnessed the grandeur of the falls, she saw Kumatora had dressed up, also saw these strange mysterious jellyfish like being floating around, humming haunting and truly powerful melodies, it was captivating to say the least.