Even P.O.V.
It was another boring day in the lab. All Even could do was sigh. He wasn't getting anywhere with his experiment and it wasn't looking too good. Ienzo and the other lab-hands had all ready left for the day and he didn't know what else there was to do. He didn't want to go to go back to his dreary old apartment; the whole building was grey and had a depressing feel to it. Maybe if he went out for a walk, he could clear his head and be able to figure what was wrong with the experiment.
About 15 minutes into his walk, Even found himself at the town park. Finding himself an empty bench, he sat down and relaxed. In another 5 minutes, Even was out cold.
Lumaria P.O.V.
The blood was rushing through his head and it was having fun banging against his skull.
"Have- have I lost them?" he stammered as he looked over his shoulder. Seeing nothing but dark around him, he decided to relax. "Jeez. How many times doing I have to say it? I. Am. A. Guy."
Lumaria picked up a strand of his pink hair. "This is all your fault," he said to the piece of hair. "Why couldn't you be dark brown or blond, like any other hair color?"
Lumaria had tried to dye his hair before but the very next morning, the brown dye had disappeared. Now, all he can do is wander around and hope for food and shelter. He would living a bit better if he accepted the offer-
"Hey there, want to come with me? I know a great little hotel around the corner."
-but the answer was always the same.
"Lay one finger on me and I will personally jab a telephone poll up your ass."
Then he would run away from the man (sometimes it was men) and hope to get away safely. This time however, he wasn't so lucky. Before he started to run, one of the three men grabbed a hold of his left arm and held a knife to his face, resulting in a small cut on his cheek (just below his eye). When Lumaria did get away, his upper left arm seemed to be bruised a lot.
"Ow…" Lumaria said as he touched the blue and black area on his arm. "This better not be broken." After which, Lumaria got up from his spot against a dark red wall and began to walk again.
As Lumaria walked a little farther, he found himself in what seemed to be a park. He looked around and found an especially big oak tree.
"I guess I'll sleep there tonight," Lumaria sighed as he started up the tree, being extra careful of his left arm. Just as he was about to go to sleep for the night, Lumaria looked over towards the fountain area and saw that someone was still in the park with him.
The man was passed out on a park bench with his long blond hair up into a messy bun.
"Maybe, if I sneak over and take his wallet, I can buy some food tomorrow," thought Lumaria.
Slowly, Lumaria scaled down the tree and walked over to the man. Now that he got a better look at him, the man seemed to be in his late 20's, early 30's and he had a badge pinned onto his fairly white jacket that read "Experimental Physicist". The name wasn't visable because half of it was underneath his jacket's collar. As Lumaria's eyes went down the jacket towards the pockets, he saw something square and brown just barely sticking out of the pocket. Before Lumaria could reach for it, the man began to stir. Lumaria was able to get away in time before the scientist pulled out switch blade from his right sleeve. The man's eyes were wide open now.
"What were you trying to do?" the man growled as he got up from his seat on the bench.
Lumaria didn't speak; he just looked at the scientist.
"I'll ask again, what were you trying to do?" the man asked, with his cold green eyes staring down at Lumaria.
"I- I- I just wanted some money for food," Lumaria managed to get out.
The scientist then lowered his knife and walked towards Lumaria. His eyes look straight at Lumaria, eyeing his left arm.
"Is that true?" the scientist asked in a much softer tone.
"Yes."
Without another word, the scientist picked up Lumaria (minding his left arm) and started out the park.