Who: Luna, OTA (especially Trio era friends) Where: Somewhere near the droms When: Saturday night What: Luna Finally Cracks, Emotionally Speaking Rating: PG-13 to allow for Dark War metions
Luna had finally left the dorm to follow some tracks that looked like Moon Toads. "But there is no body of water in the area, strange" she observed as she follwed the tracks towards like looked like a small pond. Over the last few weeks she had been slowly getting back to her kooky self and finding Neville had been the best thing for her. But not many knew of the nightmares she still had, of the Dark War and what caused her trashed arm and shattered wrist.
But she made it to the pond and instead of looking for more Moon Toad tracks she finally just cried. All the months of private misery she had kept hidden from everyone besides her friends was coming to the surface in the worst possible form, her tears.