The red hue on Chimodo's face grows larger as he makes eye contact with the silver haired girl beside him.
"What'll you have sir?" The short man behind the counter asks with a tone of annoyance in his weak voice as he begins pouring a glass of water, passing it to the young girl.
"W-water for me too." Chim spits out, his face now completely red.
"Do you serve food here?" Chim asks shyly waiting for his response.
With her eyebrows burrowed and a look of worry brushes across her face, Titania stumbles into the Pub. After catching her breath she uses the oxygen that is left in her lungs and replies, "Nothing is wrong, I, I just need water please." She lethargically turns her head and to her surprise a boy.
Chim sits down in a rusted chair and awkwardly places his slender hands in his lap, confused on what to say to the short man behind the counter. The man looks as if he is about to say something to Chim, but the pub door flies open as a fellow Resveld stumbles in looking distressed. Chimodos face turns slightly pink sensing the uncomfortable situation the mysterious girl may be in.
"Something wrong lady?" The old man from behind the bar asks in a weak, scraggly voice.
Days have passed Titania's flesh burns from the inside, hunger has become of her. She wanders the town unaware of the people watching. To her surprise a loaf of bread, just slightly burnt, the aroma causes her throat to throb, and mouth to salivate. Oh how delicious that bread would be, as her hand reaches for the loaf a man smacks her across the face and tries to grab her. She barely escapes and runs into a sign that says "pub"
Chim was walking on the dirt path out of the village and scratches his chin. His empty stomach creates a whining sound causing Chimodo discomfort. He looks around for berries, onions, an abandoned farm- anything he can get his hands on; he notices a run down building with a squeaking sound emanating from the door. A sign simply stating "Pub" flows back in forth in the gentle wind. Chim reaches down to feel his pockets finding some loose change and opens the pub door.
[Strength: Dialogue and sensory details]
[Weakness: Being creative and unique and coming up with ideas]
[[ s: having them come together w: not knowing my character ]]
The red hue on Chimodo's face grows larger as he makes eye contact with the silver haired girl beside him.
"What'll you have sir?" The short man behind the counter asks with a tone of annoyance in his weak voice as he begins pouring a glass of water, passing it to the young girl.
"W-water for me too." Chim spits out, his face now completely red.
"Do you serve food here?" Chim asks shyly waiting for his response.
With her eyebrows burrowed and a look of worry brushes across her face, Titania stumbles into the Pub. After catching her breath she uses the oxygen that is left in her lungs and replies, "Nothing is wrong, I, I just need water please." She lethargically turns her head and to her surprise a boy.
Chim sits down in a rusted chair and awkwardly places his slender hands in his lap, confused on what to say to the short man behind the counter. The man looks as if he is about to say something to Chim, but the pub door flies open as a fellow Resveld stumbles in looking distressed. Chimodos face turns slightly pink sensing the uncomfortable situation the mysterious girl may be in.
"Something wrong lady?" The old man from behind the bar asks in a weak, scraggly voice.
Days have passed Titania's flesh burns from the inside, hunger has become of her. She wanders the town unaware of the people watching. To her surprise a loaf of bread, just slightly burnt, the aroma causes her throat to throb, and mouth to salivate. Oh how delicious that bread would be, as her hand reaches for the loaf a man smacks her across the face and tries to grab her. She barely escapes and runs into a sign that says "pub"
"Well this looks promising," a grumpy looking Resveld mocks sarcastically as she rolls her eyes and keeps walking past the establishment.
Chim was walking on the dirt path out of the village and scratches his chin. His empty stomach creates a whining sound causing Chimodo discomfort. He looks around for berries, onions, an abandoned farm- anything he can get his hands on; he notices a run down building with a squeaking sound emanating from the door. A sign simply stating "Pub" flows back in forth in the gentle wind. Chim reaches down to feel his pockets finding some loose change and opens the pub door.