Welcome to Gaia! ::

The crowds were thick in the bustling city. So, obviously, it was a bit of a surprise to see a tiny brunette girl pushing as easily through the crowd as if she was a hot knife and they were a mere stick of butter.

"I like this place." Blossom decided with a smile. "It's much more sociable than that other old village at Elibe." Blossom continued to skip down the streets, now on the sidewalk. Her skirt fluttered behind her as she moved, her hair ribboning in the opposite direction as her movement. She came to an abrupt stop when she saw a boy with a pair of cat ears on his head, as well as a very familiar boy wearing a green cloak.

"Is that...?" she wondered, tilting her head to the side a bit, rather like a dog. Her eyes widened, sparkling happily. "It is! Aidan! AIDAN!" In an instant, the teen had sprinted over to him and leapt up, tackling into his back, her arms around middle. "Yay, Aidan, what a surprise to meet you here!" she chirped happily, her hair and scarf fluttering behind her before falling still.

[8DD Blossom is fun.]

Blossom just smiled wide, landing hard on Aidan's back as he fell onto the ground. Once he fell, she pulled herself off of him and went around to his front, bending over deeply to look at Aidan's face. "Honestly, you are such a klutz sometimes, Aidan!" she scolded him good-naturedly before leaning down more and pulling him to his feet. She brushed off his clothes and cape with her hands, acting rather motherly for some reason, then licked her thumb and rubbed away a spot of grime from the concrete that had smeared itself on his cheek after rising up to her very tip-toes and reaching up as far as she could.

"So how have you been?" Blossom asked cheerfully. She looked over at Elliot. "And who's the cat boy?" she questioned curiously.

Blossom replied to his teasing with a swift kick to the shins. Acting as if nothing had happened, she turned and looked over at Elliot. "Hm... are those on a headband or something?" she asked, walking over. She rubbed at his ear, tugging as if to pull it off. "They look so--" she paused. "Oh. Oh, they are real." she blinked and looked at him. "Well, then."

Blossom returned to Aidan's side. She said nothing, but she looked at Aidan pointedly.

Aidan shuddered, the sharp pain causing him to nearly bite through his lip as he held back the shrieks of agony. He had once developed a kind of immunity to Blossom's attacks, but it had worn off because it had been so long since he had been victim to them. "AUGH! My shin!!" he screamed, his hand flying to the spot where a dark bruise was now developing.

"S-sorry..." he apologized, rubbing his throbbing leg with one hand while wiping a tear away from his eye with the other. "And yup, they're real. Otherwise he wouldn't be angsting about me seeing them so much, unless he's ashamed of being a cosplayer or something."

"Damn brats..All these kids seem to think they're heroes.." Elliot put his hat back on, shoved his hands into his pockets, and started to walk off.

Elliot turned around quickly, daring the grab the blade with his bare hand, it of course, cutting into his palm.

"You people and your games." The cut didn't even make him flinch, despite the blood dripping down the blade to her hands and onto the ground and down his sleeve.

Elliot, as the girl was turned around, released the blade suddenly, and just continued to walk, ignoring his pain in his hand, and the blood trail he was leaving behind.