[Fai had been in Traverse Town on some business for the past couple of days. Getting some much needed groceries that would be useful for the cafe, fresh and ready for delivery when it wasn't so misty. Fai walked quietly and with each step kept hearing voices, as if they were talking about him.]
Do you suppose that he'll cause problems to his friends?
I heard he always use to cause problems back at home. Cursed they said he was.
[He just shook his head slightly, He had gotten over that fact, he had gotten over that belief that he was nothing, that he shouldn't be truly happy because he caused all the problems. It wasn't true. Sure he did have curses on him before, but they were broken and gone. It was over, he knew this now. Turning the corner he soon was sure he recognized someone needing help. Getting a spell ready he edged in closer only to realize the person attacking was... himself. Aiming the spell to hopefully knocked him off, he just stood there, looking at who was attacking, eye widening at the realization of who it was.]
See, this is why the boy should be locked away again, so he doesn't hurt anyone anymore.
[Taking a step back, he wasn't sure what to think or even what to do at this point in time. Seeing himself like that had made him question so many things, but all that could come out of his mouth was...]
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Do you suppose that he'll cause problems to his friends?
I heard he always use to cause problems back at home. Cursed they said he was.
[He just shook his head slightly, He had gotten over that fact, he had gotten over that belief that he was nothing, that he shouldn't be truly happy because he caused all the problems. It wasn't true. Sure he did have curses on him before, but they were broken and gone. It was over, he knew this now. Turning the corner he soon was sure he recognized someone needing help. Getting a spell ready he edged in closer only to realize the person attacking was... himself. Aiming the spell to hopefully knocked him off, he just stood there, looking at who was attacking, eye widening at the realization of who it was.]
See, this is why the boy should be locked away again, so he doesn't hurt anyone anymore.
[Taking a step back, he wasn't sure what to think or even what to do at this point in time. Seeing himself like that had made him question so many things, but all that could come out of his mouth was...]
I'm sorry, Hermione.