This in George's POV.
The fight played in my head like a broken record. I didn't do anything wrong, it was not that, but it went so quickly. Before I knew what happened, it was over. Neo-Andorra's Gundam's head section was destroyed, and the fighter was ranting about his sister. He was such a poor fighter.
My eyes traveled to a lone lady. Her hands clasped her dress and her purple eyes darted across the gathering. Her eyes were like the girl at the café the day before. At the café it startled me to see my eyes so nearly mirrored back at me. Slowly, I walked towards the lady, and she looked at me with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
"Have we met, Mademoiselle?" I asked. Perhaps many have eyes so similar to mine, but with pink hair too?
"Yes," she said. For a moment her carefully concealed emotions shown through her mask as she spoke. Beneath many veils and shrouds she kept a wild fury hidden. Quickly, she covered up any emotion that she possessed again. "My head didn't ring, Earth seemed so quiet." Silently she stared at me, barely blinking. Although, it felt more like she was staring through me.
"Earth is no quieter than a colony," I said, trying to reason with the nonsensical statement. She shook her head like I couldn't understand and laughed.
"Maybe so, but I don't believe that," she said. "Adieu, George de Sand." With a wave she disappeared into a cluster of people. Staring at where she had been my thought was interrupted.
"George?" Princess Maria Louise inquired coming over to me. "Are you joining?" Grabbing my hand, she pulled me into the party.
"Yes," I laughed.
The fight played in my head like a broken record. I didn't do anything wrong, it was not that, but it went so quickly. Before I knew what happened, it was over. Neo-Andorra's Gundam's head section was destroyed, and the fighter was ranting about his sister. He was such a poor fighter.
My eyes traveled to a lone lady. Her hands clasped her dress and her purple eyes darted across the gathering. Her eyes were like the girl at the café the day before. At the café it startled me to see my eyes so nearly mirrored back at me. Slowly, I walked towards the lady, and she looked at me with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.
"Have we met, Mademoiselle?" I asked. Perhaps many have eyes so similar to mine, but with pink hair too?
"Yes," she said. For a moment her carefully concealed emotions shown through her mask as she spoke. Beneath many veils and shrouds she kept a wild fury hidden. Quickly, she covered up any emotion that she possessed again. "My head didn't ring, Earth seemed so quiet." Silently she stared at me, barely blinking. Although, it felt more like she was staring through me.
"Earth is no quieter than a colony," I said, trying to reason with the nonsensical statement. She shook her head like I couldn't understand and laughed.
"Maybe so, but I don't believe that," she said. "Adieu, George de Sand." With a wave she disappeared into a cluster of people. Staring at where she had been my thought was interrupted.
"George?" Princess Maria Louise inquired coming over to me. "Are you joining?" Grabbing my hand, she pulled me into the party.
"Yes," I laughed.
