Your Giving Me A Headache || Kanaryu, Yue, & Lindsey

It felt like any other day in Vermilion City for Kanaryu. It was warm, sunny and full of bustling people trying to buy their food for the day. He wasn't from here but he often liked to come here because of a particular restaurant, it was one he always went to, he never gave any others and try and he wasn't sure if he ever would.

He was making his way down the stoned path that led towards the restaurant. On his way he ran into many people, many of them were rude, others were nice. It was a pretty normal day until he came across a man shouting in frustration in the middle of a group of people. He could hear the locals saying something about a woman flipping him over like he was some sort of rag doll, he found it almost hard to believe since the man looked like a wall. He made his way around the large group of people and walked down two more blocks and took a turn.

Kanaryu looked up above the entrance of the restaurant and read the sign just to make sure he was at the right place. He nodded to him self and looked down and saw a woman standing in front of the establishment. He had never seen her here before. He wasn't a very shy person and he liked meeting new people so he decided he would try and talk to her.

"Hello there, miss. Are you here to grab some food?"

If she turned around she'd see a tall, pale and slender man standing in front of her with a white haori on, his pale blue eyes focused on her as he awaited for an answer from her.

Willow paid no attention to her surroundings for a minute. She did not care for Vermillion city, she personally found the men there sexist and did not tolerate it but sadly it was the best place for her daughter. Jasmine was only right and her personality was already developed. She was so soft spoken and polite, she was also a chatterbox, nothing like her mother. As she sung Willow couldn't help but smile, her voice complimented her beautiful face. She looked like Willow's grandmother. She only seen paintings but her grandmother looked like a princess. As a young girl, her grandmother's features were delicate and beautiful. She was a peacock among hens but as she joined the Kyoshi's her looks changed. Jasmine wore a fine plaided lavender dress with gold buttons and slippers. Like her mother's Jasmine's hair was put up in a bun. Watching her daughter, Willow couldn't help but blurt out a poem:

Like a princess,
she is fair and kind hearted.
She is beautiful and full of excitement,
She is full of hope,
She is my pride and Joy.



Jasmine smiled at her mom's poem. As they walked around people noticed Willow, her face was painted on a lot of rebellious campaigns against men. Although she did not choose it, most women look to her books and art for guidance. A woman bowed, a man who was possibly a high ranked officer and man of the house scowled." One bad tasting dumpling can make the rest even worse." His eyes were threatening but he did not dare to challenge Willow who ignored him. She moved through the crowd clinging to her daughter.

Willow wondered if she could establish a meeting with the Emperor to see if she could get more Female ruling. If he agreed maybe a lot will change. Her books were looked at as criticism against the rulers of different nations. But to be truthfully honest, they were suggestions and her view of the world. She felt as if women weren't stepping in and if they wanted they wouldn't be able too. They passed a building where a quote from one of her books remained:


A basin does not wait for the grass to grow in their area...

They fly away to find anew grassland...


But her quote on the building did not stop her. Angered boiled in her as she watched a high ranked officer talk to a woman any kind of way. She stood there for a moment to watch and before she knew it, her face had calmed and she led her daughter towards the argument."Is there a problem here?" She asked. The same time she approached another man approached. It was as if he was trying to avoid the situation.