The S.S. Anne finally arrived. People crowded around, holding their tickets. Rich people. This was a one time for Hoenn.
The S.S. Anne would only stop at Kanto annually, before taking off and sailing around the world. But this year, the captain was doing something different. He was allowing the ship to stop at the regions and take people in, that was so special about this.
Several people were dressed up, wearing jewelry and their dresses. One of the people present there however, wore a red mask. In his fingers, was a yellow ticket.
"In a line now!" One of the workers shouted out.
The people scattered, forming into a line. The man followed suit.
"Ticket?"
"Oh here you go."
The boy, Hilbert, looked at the woman's ticket.
NAME: Mary Bloomheart
CLASS: First Class
He stamped it, and gave it back to her. She grabbed it, and boarded the ship.
The boy tilted his hat, waiting for the next person. When he did, he was taken back a bit.
First off, he couldn't see their face, they were wearing a mask. Their hair was a ginger color, and it looked short and choppy. And their outfit, it didn't look like the rest of the people's. Grey jacket with red and light grey details, grey pants, black boots and gloves. His jacket was open on one side, revealing a piece of jewelry.
The jewelry looked very beautiful and it looked unique. It stood out to him.
"Here's my ticket." He said, heading Hilbert his ticket.
Hilbert blinked, staring off into space at the man.
"...Here's my ticket." The man said, raising their voice slightly.
He snapped out, and grabbed his ticket. "Apologizes sir!" He said, readying his stamp.
"It's alright." The man said back.
NAME: Tartaglia
CLASS: Third Class
Strange, no last name.
But, this was proof that this man could board the ship. He stamped it and gave it back.
"Here you go sir, I hope you enjoy the experience here." He smiled, while he was sweating a bit.
"Thank you, you have a wonderful day." Tartaglia sighed, before walking up.
"Oh sir! I like your jewelry!"
The man stopped, turning around to Hilbert.
"Thank you." He coldly said, before turning back. Hilbert nearly fainted, all he said was he liked his jewelry. What was the problem with that?
"Excuse me." A man coughed, looking directly at Hilbert.
"Oh I'm so sorry, sir! Ticket please?"
Tartaglia walked to his room. So far, the S.S. Anne was fair to all of the guests on board. It didn't matter if you were a third or first class, you had a well made room.
He finally made it, room 319. He opened the door, and entered.
The room was standard, as he expected. He sat on the bed, taking off his Fatui mask. He placed it on the counter.
"I need to find my comrades and get back to Liyue..." He said to himself. His dull blue eyes looked over to the walls. Then at his vision.
"If I keep my vision with me, I'll be fine. I just can't use it all the time. This world has no idea of what visions are. That puts me at a disadvantage here."
He thought back to the worker boy. The vision seemed to stand out, that was a problem. If anyone found out about his vision, that could lead into trouble for him. He sighed, before flopping onto the bed.
He was starting to get tired, it did take him all day to make a fake ticket. Now, he needed a plan.
"ONE TWO THREE FOUR!"
Music suddenly began to fill up the quiet noise in his room. It wasn't made by him (of course it wasn't him), but by one of his neighbors. He stood up, and banged the wall with his fist.
"SHUT UP! I'M TRYING TO FOCUS HERE!" He demanded.
The neighbor was quiet. "Way to kill my vibe man..." She said, before shutting up.
He went back to his bed, and laid down. Tomorrow, he'll figure out a plan to get back to his world.
hello Author Note here. yes i've started playing Genshin Impact and i really like it, and i decided to make this. also i couldnt fit nearly everyone from Genshin, so yes they will be another major characters in this fic so keep a mind on that. that's all i have to say for now, i hope you all enjoyed this.