<div class="floatleft">(http://i1212.photobucket.com/albums/cc446/ffxivghost/UsagiPossible/038.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mesu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The streets!!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/>Mesu wants to pay attention in class… this time.. she really does. It’s a field that fascinates her, and she knows she could excel in it. But her mind just isn’t in it tonight, she just can’t seem to focus on the instructor. She really likes the instructor, she does. But today her mind is just lingering on that too real dream. On the too real wand that she now carries in her messenger bag.<br/><br/>She now strides out of the building.. and she almost falls right on her face when she sees the cat. She doesn’t want to step on the poor thing! But she gets her footing quickly, dropping her bag as she turns to make sure the cat is okay.  “Oh, watch yourself sweety!”   Mesu says in a happy tone, smiling widely to the odd little black cat. As she’s leaning down to the cat.. she notices the crescent mark upon it’s forehead. Huh.. well that’s odd… she’s heard that people sometimes see what they want to see sometimes. Like.. clouds. But she doesn’t really think anything of it.. again her mind is just distracted! Her gaze lingers upon the cat as she scoops up her bag, and she then turns to start to walk away, waving goodbye to the cat.<br/><br/>But the cat doesn’t give up.<br/><br/>Mesu jumps a little when she feels the cat nuzzling against her leg as she walks. She laughs delightedly as she looks down at the cat, trying not to step on it.  “Come on, sweety, I have to go!”  She says as she still laughs. She tries to walk for a few more minutes, but the cat persists. She stops at a near bench, and she plops down, setting her bag next to her. She leans down and scoops up the cat, holding her lovingly and gently in her arms as she looks around.  “So where’d you come from? You’re lonely, huh. Well I’ll be your friend, and we can find your family. Would ya like that?”  The entire time she speaks to the cat, she’s gently stroking it’s ears.   “Okay, let’s go!”   She now stands, carefully pulling her bag onto her shoulder while still holding the cat.<br/><br/>She walks with the little kitty around the courtyard, looking for any posters or anything declaring a cat was lost. She keeps the cat cradled on her arms like a long lost love, almost protectively.  “Well nothing here about someone losing you, sweety. I guess I can ask around..”   Now Mesu actually does have things to do, she does have an agenda today. But.. someone needs her help. Someone seems lonely, and in need of a friend. And Mesu is more than willing to put her life on hold just to help someone. Even a complete stranger.<br/><br/>Even a cat.