07-01-2013, 07:55 PM
"I like sugar in all hot drinks," Dawn replied with a smile.
Cloud was currently in the park, sitting on a bench. She was worried about the two Diclonii she could currently sense in the area, wondering what was going on. Cloud had long silvery hair and red eyes; she generally wore blue contact lenses to disguise them and a baseball cap to hide her horns. When she was little, she'd worn ribbons but felt at around sixteen that she was too old for them.
When Cloud had fled the lab, she'd been found by a young couple. Cloud had been gearing up to attack them, but the couple had helped her. They had gotten her clothes to replace her tattered shift and shoes and had taken her home and gotten her food. Eventually, after putting Cloud to bed, the couple had talked things over and had come to the conclusion that this small girl had been running away from a bad home so they would not call the police in case the police just took her back to her old home.
The couple decided to let Cloud stay with her; they called themselves her foster parents and a friend managed to pull strings so that was accepted by all. Cloud had grown up as a normal young girl and after the kindness she'd been given, never once used her vectors against anyone. She was currently at high school in her final year, but it was the holidays now.