The sun shone bright, leaving trails of shadows upon passing objects which did not gave the permission for its light to pass through. Taking wild looks in the surrounding areas of that particular town, namely Oak Town, Luna kept herself calm, yet still content. That day would be the day for her first mission, the purple pink haired maiden hoping very much that she won’t mess things up. Well, not that she usually does anyway. Known to be strict when trying to achieve her goal, Luna was not affected by any of the many distractions the Oak Town itself had in store for mages like she was.
Passing through a park, she was alerted by the sudden whistling sound, apparently coming from a male. He was not alone though, he had a few friends with him. There were four of them; two sitting on a bench, the rest standing with their hands in their pockets. Observing such an appearance, Luna knew the whistling was the type that most males use when they find figures of the opposite sex attractive.
Passing through a park, she was alerted by the sudden whistling sound, apparently coming from a male. He was not alone though, he had a few friends with him. There were four of them; two sitting on a bench, the rest standing with their hands in their pockets. Observing such an appearance, Luna knew the whistling was the type that most males use when they find figures of the opposite sex attractive.