[O] Come What(Ever) May

Living in the city was wonderful, and taking care of Daniel made life easier, more cheery with his young innocence. But then, since she took care of a seven year old boy as if he were her own son, even if he wasn't even related to her, she just found him in the towers without a home, but with a child, it might be turnoff to guys. She was only eighteen and already in charge of taking care of a kid. No, that didn't matter, even if there was someone out there for her, if they loved her then that person wouldn't care if she was practically a single mom.

She lived in the city now, in an apartment so she could give Daniel a better home, and came to school during the week, then after school, she went to work at a small cafe as a waitress that had pretty good pay. Everything was working out well for her so far.

Today she wore a white tank top, with light blue jeans with flare at the boot cut, and wore high heeled sandals. Around her neck she wore a silver chain with a plain silver ring on it. On her hands she wore several thin bangles. Her pure white hair was falling around her shoulders, framing her pale face.

Selia carried a light colored messenger bag which carried her stuff. She walked down towards the lake, since she had some time before heading off to another class. Once she reached a large rock she sat on it and crossed her legs, pulling her messenger bag into her lap, and pulled out a granola bar that she munched on, staring out at the lake with her sea colored eyes.

She munched on the last bit of her granola bar, stuffing the wrapper into a pocket in her messenger bag, closing her eyes, feeling the breeze as it shifted her white hair blowing around her face. She opened her eyes when she noticed a boy not too far away from where she sat. She watched him in silence a moment as he seemed to fall asleep.

He was wearing and odd apron and hat over his clothes and a confused looked slowly appeared in her eyes. When his hat that he had covering his eyes started to blow away by the breeze, she stood up, and waved her hand in a single movement, the wind seemed to changed course and a current grew stronger, lifting the hat up and the wind blew back towards her, she grabbed the hat when it reached her.

She seemed to examine it, not understanding the meaning of it. Who would want to wear one of these? But she shrugged that away and walked towards the boy.

"Hey, your... hat-thing was trying to blow away." She said, hoping her voice would wake him up.

She smiled when he did, and had to agree it did look a little stupid, or silly, but she wouldn't say so, she would just smile as he took the hat from her hand. A brow raised slightly again. What type of job would need a hat like that? And why would someone have a name Kurama? It was a little odd, but she didn't want to pry that much, even if this world was still very confusing since losing her memory.

"I'm Selia Blackheart. Nice to meet you." She said cheerfully, then she did look at the hat again. "I guess I do have to admit I'm a little curious as to what type of job would need their workers to wear hats such as that." She pondered, before lifting her green blue eyes back up to Kurama.

"Anyway, you look new here. Are you?" She asked.