Dreamer's Crowd

The Society was quiet- for once. As quiet as a neighbor of Bethnal Green could be, anyways. The setting sun cast a golden hue over the oddly decorated interiors, met by the smell of game and chemicals and the gentle whir of engineering genius. As peaceful as it was, however, cheers began to rise into the smoggy air outside and the sound of footsteps against cobblestones echoed throughout the halls, masking the machinery in a wall of thunderous sound. Almost in an instant, the windows darkened, as if the sun had been blotted out of the sky.

The Society was peaceful no more.

Miss Jekyll and Miss Hyde: Dreamer sighs as she noticed this. Nex sleeping as dreamer rose and slipped out.

ATasteForVintages:  ( As soon as she leaves the gate, she's swept in an array of different, brightly colored flags and rowdy pedestrians, lifting her along like a gentle parachute. )

'''Miss Jekyll and Miss Hyde:'''  "Gah!" dreamer called before using the air in front of her to stop her and she stood on it and looked around to seen what was happening.

ATasteForVintages:  ( All around her, people go rushing past. Faces lit with joy expressed on features uncommon for the average Londoner. These people wave the flags, filling the air with different sounding words. )

'''Miss Jekyll and Miss Hyde:'''  Dreamer ran along in the space below her and above the crowd to find the source and what was going on.

ATasteForVintages:  ( Through the streets they go, not really noticing her. Although each face is different, they all have one thing in common- they are heading in the same direction. )

'''Miss Jekyll and Miss Hyde:'''  Dreamer then ran as fast as she could in the crowds direction.

Obtained From
A Festival of Strength