TaintedHeart
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Tessina was scared. She'd been stuck at the airport for almost the entire night now, waiting for the next flight back to America. Japan was not the most favorable of places to be stuck in, and truthfully she hadn't ment to get stuck there. She had simply been a few moments late and her plane had left without her it seemed. The entire class she was with was gone as well, and being that the primary language was Japanese, she could not ask or get a reasonable response from anyone here. It was quite a frightening thing. She sighed lightly, wringing small hands nervously as she tried her hardest to look natural, unlost. But who wouldn't notice her, that cute little American teen sitting there alone as people strolled by. She stuck out, here in Japan, like a yellow tulip among a field of red ones.
The nineteen year old gave a sigh, raising a hand and brushing aside a few strawberry blonde stands. She'd give anything to get back home, and be in her bed right now. The clock read near eleven, the twenty four hour airport was not a place she favored sleeping. But where could she go? She did not know Tokyo, simply there on a trip with her karate class, but it so seemed that she may have better luck finding a hotel than staying there over night. Those bright green-hazel eyes rose once more to the clock, milky skin reflecting the glow of the moon shooting through the massive window which oversaw the planes comming and leaving. Yes, a hotel it would seem, and then she may be able to call home.
Standing and slowly making her way toward the exit of the Airport, catching quite a few odd looks from the shadiest of characters it seemed, Tessina started into a hasty walk as she exited the airport door, walking to down the sidewalk before calling a taxi. As it neared, she smoothed out that navy colored frilly short skirt, fixed the white, long sleeved shirt she wore and entered, then politely asked if he could take her to the nearest hotel. Unfortauntely, the man did not seem to understand. Driving her on, he halted at a bar, the bright lights of Tokyo night streets catching her eyes as she paid him and exited.
It seemed this was a dance area, with clubs and bars and buildings with people entering and exiting. Cautiously she entered this bar she'd been dropped off at, ignoring the flurry of odd looks she had been gaining as she pressed the music from her mind and walked hastily up to the clerk.
"Excuse me...could you please tell me where the nearest hotel is?" The man stared with a smile and shook his head. He didn't understand her. She sighed, entering in to sit at the last seat at the bar and order a water quietly, in the soft and only few words of Japanese she could speak. It seemed she may very well be there for a while. But a pretty American young woman in a Japanese bar filled with strangers had to be the biggest misfortune ever. It was a bound hazard, and Tessina did not seem to notice.
Tessina was scared. She'd been stuck at the airport for almost the entire night now, waiting for the next flight back to America. Japan was not the most favorable of places to be stuck in, and truthfully she hadn't ment to get stuck there. She had simply been a few moments late and her plane had left without her it seemed. The entire class she was with was gone as well, and being that the primary language was Japanese, she could not ask or get a reasonable response from anyone here. It was quite a frightening thing. She sighed lightly, wringing small hands nervously as she tried her hardest to look natural, unlost. But who wouldn't notice her, that cute little American teen sitting there alone as people strolled by. She stuck out, here in Japan, like a yellow tulip among a field of red ones.
The nineteen year old gave a sigh, raising a hand and brushing aside a few strawberry blonde stands. She'd give anything to get back home, and be in her bed right now. The clock read near eleven, the twenty four hour airport was not a place she favored sleeping. But where could she go? She did not know Tokyo, simply there on a trip with her karate class, but it so seemed that she may have better luck finding a hotel than staying there over night. Those bright green-hazel eyes rose once more to the clock, milky skin reflecting the glow of the moon shooting through the massive window which oversaw the planes comming and leaving. Yes, a hotel it would seem, and then she may be able to call home.
Standing and slowly making her way toward the exit of the Airport, catching quite a few odd looks from the shadiest of characters it seemed, Tessina started into a hasty walk as she exited the airport door, walking to down the sidewalk before calling a taxi. As it neared, she smoothed out that navy colored frilly short skirt, fixed the white, long sleeved shirt she wore and entered, then politely asked if he could take her to the nearest hotel. Unfortauntely, the man did not seem to understand. Driving her on, he halted at a bar, the bright lights of Tokyo night streets catching her eyes as she paid him and exited.
It seemed this was a dance area, with clubs and bars and buildings with people entering and exiting. Cautiously she entered this bar she'd been dropped off at, ignoring the flurry of odd looks she had been gaining as she pressed the music from her mind and walked hastily up to the clerk.
"Excuse me...could you please tell me where the nearest hotel is?" The man stared with a smile and shook his head. He didn't understand her. She sighed, entering in to sit at the last seat at the bar and order a water quietly, in the soft and only few words of Japanese she could speak. It seemed she may very well be there for a while. But a pretty American young woman in a Japanese bar filled with strangers had to be the biggest misfortune ever. It was a bound hazard, and Tessina did not seem to notice.
