Star 'Light' Mazaki.

Traverse Town

-Chapter 1-
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Even in the day time the city kept it's dim lights on. The stary sky above her head always darkened. Rarely shooting stars would fly by in it, but that was normal.

Dark yellowish-brown eyes staring at the sky above her, Star Mazaki sat on the roof of the assesory shop, once again breaking the rules. A rule breaker at times.

She wore a dark brown skort sketched up with three long strings. Her belt was loosly around her waist. Her mid-drift slightly showing, a black long sleeved jacket over a brown shirt.

Today was the day. The day seven years ago, she came to this small town. 

Small distent memories flew threw her head, as she leaned back on the roof.  Her eyes closed shut, before someone hit her on the forhead.

"Ouch!" she shouted sitting up cursing under her breath. "Jeez..." she said looking to her side at the shops sythisizer. "...Mister. Moogle." Star said looking away. "Do you know how much that hurt?"

"No I don't, Kupo!" Mister. Moogle said waving one hand around. "I told you plenty of times not to lay on the roof!" he complained. "You could fall threw it, Kupo."

"Yeah, yeah." Star said slidding down, jumping off onto a dark wooden crate. "I was thinking. You know it's the only place I can think clearly...Mister. Moogle." she said looking down at the small moogle. "I'm going home, don't worry." she said walking away before the moogle could lecture her even more. "See yeah."

"Don't do it again or I'll have to tell your sister about you, Kupo!"

Star scuffed under her breath. "Oh, like Sara could do anything to me." she murmured to herself. "Crazy old moogle." 

Why had she come to this small town? Of course when her world was distroyed she came strait here, but she couldn't understand why her sister and herself couldn't return home.

Maybe they were forgotten, maybe not. All she knew now was she lived here.

The second district's lights were on, and the shop her sister worked in was closed for renevation.