The evenings horizon left a wondrous color in the sky, one to marvel should they even care to see it at all. Painting it such a lavish color that would be hard for most to describe the transition of its colors from one shade to another, much more unique aspect to the wonders of the world that this particular child would love to like to learn more about someday, maybe if she could find a book somewhere with relative information on the phenomenon or even with the something else that would be similar or otherwise. Even then, the idea as she gazed at the sunset had slowly started to shift from one idea to another, which was no surprise really. She was always a curious child looking to gain more knowledge through various other means, mostly via books and stories of other people, news articles. Anything that got her to read was more interesting than most other things that she could have thought to happen.
Shirotsume was always a wondrous, fancy town. The ministry and nunnery that sat back but not out of people's view or felt as an imposition to the townspeople had sat here for hundreds of years as institutes to teach and convert people into the church, as well as being able to be raised up as children as well, much like Madison was. It had been a couple years she she left this town and the wonderful people that lived inside it. Always kind hearted souls and sisters especially as much as they had given to Madi. For whatever reason that had been, and their choosing not to raise her to join the church was beyond her, but to give them an update to have them know of what became of her in such a short time since her departure would most likely be a lovely gift for them all to know. Much more to the fact that she had chosen to remain in such a fitting attire for them as well.
As she approached the doors, Madison stopped to assess herself and make sure everything was perfect for them. Long red hair braided down from the center, starting from her head and working its way down to a black bow thing it off. Her clothing were not much different either; a long sleeved white button dress shirt with a long, black skirt with straps he reached up over her shoulders and crossing in the back in an X pattern. A pair of white socks with black dress shoes finished her outfit, one that she had worn for much of her life. She attempted to open the doors quietly, should they be in the middle of work or prayers that she not wanted to disturb rudely. Poking her head in, she looked around for the sisters and found it oddly empty. "Hello?~ Sisters? Anybody home?" With a shrug, she walked inside and looked around a little and tried to find something or someone to find out where everyone went to.
Shirotsume was always a wondrous, fancy town. The ministry and nunnery that sat back but not out of people's view or felt as an imposition to the townspeople had sat here for hundreds of years as institutes to teach and convert people into the church, as well as being able to be raised up as children as well, much like Madison was. It had been a couple years she she left this town and the wonderful people that lived inside it. Always kind hearted souls and sisters especially as much as they had given to Madi. For whatever reason that had been, and their choosing not to raise her to join the church was beyond her, but to give them an update to have them know of what became of her in such a short time since her departure would most likely be a lovely gift for them all to know. Much more to the fact that she had chosen to remain in such a fitting attire for them as well.
As she approached the doors, Madison stopped to assess herself and make sure everything was perfect for them. Long red hair braided down from the center, starting from her head and working its way down to a black bow thing it off. Her clothing were not much different either; a long sleeved white button dress shirt with a long, black skirt with straps he reached up over her shoulders and crossing in the back in an X pattern. A pair of white socks with black dress shoes finished her outfit, one that she had worn for much of her life. She attempted to open the doors quietly, should they be in the middle of work or prayers that she not wanted to disturb rudely. Poking her head in, she looked around for the sisters and found it oddly empty. "Hello?~ Sisters? Anybody home?" With a shrug, she walked inside and looked around a little and tried to find something or someone to find out where everyone went to.