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(NYC) Field: Central Park

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Jello:
The soda was mostly empty at this point, Haruka made no progress in his cloud watching as they all seemed to just stand still.

Spooky.

He heard the bench squeak a little as a not-so familiar face showed up. Haruka knows the person, but the name escapes him. Intently staring for a few seconds, he remembers the guy clearly.

"Pervert-kun!" Haruka smiles, patting the guy on the back. It's been awhile since they last had a conversation. As long as he could remember, it was when they were both mutually under the abuse of the former Ice Queen, Pervert-kun taking the brunt of the hit with several kicks repeatedly, nearly killing the poor guy. Haruka got one glorious knee right in the nose and felt it for days.

"How've you been? It's been, uh... hmm, a long time, I suppose. You competing today?" Haruka was rather inquisitive today, or maybe curious was a better way of describing his jittery personality. He was actually a tad bit too excited for the trip he was currently on.

Kuro:
Although it was a bigger place than he was used to, Haruki was able to have fun in Central Park. It was a great area for him to chillax before the upcoming World Circuit event. The young man of justice put his bag down as a pillow and relaxed in the cool afternoon.

Helios:
With shopping bags from, The Hershey Store, The NBC store, Starbucks, Top of the Rock, and more, Hazama decided to go get some relaxation under the sunset sky. The time change affected him a little bit because he would only become tired at 1am in NY time.

I know the perfect place to go at this time of night, where everything is dim, but you can still see your surroundings, Central Park.

Hazama's knowledge of NYC was pretty great as he has visited five times, and lived just outside of the city for six months. He was so excited to see the reflection lake/pool, he failed to notice some of the people in the park.

"This is... amazing. It has been a while since I have seen you in your astounding beauty."

He gazed at the lake and the beautiful reflection it put off from the trees and the skyscrapers behind it. "I wish things could just be like they used to," he mumbled under his breath.

Nobody:
When his "name" was called, Shiki jumped seeing how sudden it was. He didn't really mind the name, rather he didn't really care about it, or was too dumb to understand that it's somewhat insulting. The guy next to him talked as if he knew it, he even patted him on the back as if they were friends, well he just went along with it and smiled at him.

"Yeah uh.. I'm fine! And yes, I'm here for the World Circuit!"... "What about you?" he added, being really curious as to if maybe this is his opponent.

Shiki then reached into his pocket for a phone, remembering that he could technically phone Neu, and he really wanted to, wondering if she's in this too and how she is overall but there was one problem.. he doesn't really know how to use a phone, and left her number in one of those 50 other school outfits he had in his hotel room. Whoops.

Jello:
"That's good! Err, yeah I'm here for the World Circuit too. Quite frankly, I'm not too forward to the first round opponent though..."

Haruka stretched out, sighing somewhat miserably. At least Pervert-kun responded smiling, meaning Haruka probably hadn't offended him. But he was curious if the guy had a real name he preferred.

"So, erm, what's your name?" Haruka asked, pocketing his hands. He left the empty can by his feet and began his inquisition. He was actually interested in the guy, not in the weird way, but because he actually helped him out once and then they never really formally spoke beyond that point ever. It was a bit discouraging to think Pervert-kun had ignored Haruka for a whole three months. Haruka frowned a little at the thought, but perked back up realizing he was still talking to the guy.

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