Act 1, Scene 1
The Oncoming Storm
(That's Already Come)
The Oncoming Storm
(That's Already Come)
Jasmine
What Feels Like Home
What Feels Like Home
Dark, creepy, thundering and surrounded by nothing but abandoned buildings, tombstones and trees without leaves. While Jasmine wasn't exactly sure where they were, considering the storm had messed with cell reception worse than being in the middle of nowhere had, she did find the environment comforting. It was like when she'd travel around abandoned sites back home.
What didn't happen back home was trucks breaking down right in the middle of the abandoned area, causing them to be stranded where they probably shouldn't be.
The boys went out to be boys and try to figure out what was wrong with the car. Annie and Jasmine stayed inside, watching as the hood went up.
Annie squirmed in her seat. "D'you think they'll figure it out?"
"Nope."
Her eyes widened. "Why not?"
Jasmine gestured to the boys now talking loud enough to hear them over the rain. "Do you honestly believe any of them know anything about cars?"
There was a swear half muffled by the rain.
Jasmine put her hands back in her lap. "See what I mean?"
Annie pouted and might as well have whined. The noise was cut off by a soaking wet Miles opening the door. "No use. We'll have to find a place to stay the night."
Jasmine grabbed the umbrella she had pulled out of her suitcase when clouds became visible with one hand, and two pokeballs with the other. "Ariel and Murtle, go scout out a place for us to wait out the storm."
Annie slid out behind Jasmine, coat wrapped around herself and Lollipop. "Do you think they'll find something?"
Jasmine nodded. "Unlike those boys, they actually know what they're doing."
The boys glared at her. Jasmine smirked.
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