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Keith walked out of his apartment building, his face solemn and lonely. He walked down one of the streets and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and lighting it. He let the smoke slide out of his mouth, tasting it and watching it evaporate into the smoggy sky. His steps echoed against the walls as he made his way to the center. Where to find Alexander and Beatrice today... He thought to himself, ashing his cigarette on a nearby wall.

He continued walking, recognizing no one as either of his friends. Maybe they're home today. He wondered, taking a turn at a large department store. He now faced one of the tallest buildings in the city, which for this city is saying something, and looked to the top. He examined the bottom for any signs of Alexander or Beatrice but found nothing, so he continued on.

Beatrice walked through the streets of the city. Passing a couple of large department stores, she spied Keith. Sneaking up behind him, she jumped in his path just as he was turning to the next street. "HI KEITH!!!"

"He's probably at one of the small parks. Alexander goes somewhere that's green any chance he can get."

Beatrice could smell the blossoms blowing in the breeze from a tree in the gardens. "Sakura..." she murmured to herself. "Cherry blossoms..." She walked toward the tree that was covered in pink blossoms and put one in her hair.

Bea looked to see Keith staring at her. She turned back to face the tree blushing.

"They are aren't they?" Bea answered. Feeling a rush of emotion welling up inside her, she was quick to change the subject. Bea had no intention of revealing her true feelings for her friend. "I thought you were looking for my brother Keith."

Xion and Sion (Both pronounced with a Z) were walking silently down the busy streets, each one was clothed in a hood that hid their face. Shining claws were protruding out of the long sleeves of Xion's coat. Sion's sleeves didn't even reach to his elbows. His claws were completely visible, a shiney steel mechanism that connected each blade to a knuckle of his hand, the device squeeks with each slight movement of his fingers.

Sion's pearly white teeth were only barely visble from under a bright red hooded t-shirt, which was slightly small for his body. He turned his head to Xion, his brother, and spoke. "Saaaay, Bro, what are we doing here? We didn't even stop at the last place to look for anyone..."

Xion grinned, his head was hung low, so he couldn't be identified by anybody. He returned, his voice was similar, yet still had distinguishing differences. "Trust me little Sion, I know where someone is." He licked his lips lightly as he looked up.