DIAMOND DISTRICT.

@☣ Choi Junhong Diamond District was her destination for the cold night. She scanned her surroundings in a split second; vehicles were spotted in the busy streets of Gotham City, the sounds of horns hurting her ears, stores were bustling with customers, ready for some shopping... all in all, the area was full of life, seeing people around her living the daily grind. Actually, Lauren wasn't new to this particular district - it became one of her most visited areas in her hometown, where she was free to do whatever she wants.

As she felt a gust of cold wind hitting her skin, she held her jacket closer to her body, and that was the moment that her eyes caught something that sparked her interest. Her eyes widened to the most maximum size in surprise, when she saw bright sparks of flames on top of the tall office building, which wasn't far from the sidewalk where she stood at. She thought it was a fire, her phone set for an emergency call, but thankfully, it wasn't. The source behind these flames could be the figure sitting on the edge, whom she just noticed a few seconds after. Now, /this/ was something new to her.

With many questions running inside her head, she rushed towards the building, running as fast as her legs could take her. Reaching and entering the building, she had to take the stairs due to the operation of the elevators to be resumed on the next day. Now that she reached the top, she pushed the door to the rooftop open, seeing the figure now right in front of her eyeballs as she slowly closed the door behind. She gathered up the courage to approach him and tried to figure out on what to exactly say to him. First impressions really matter to her.

After a moment of deciding, she stood behind the stranger, just a few centimeters away, and cleared before greeting in a natural tone while hoping to start a conversation first, "The view is beautiful, isn't it? No wonder Gotham has really great landscapes in almost every single area."

@Lauren Jauregui The view was amazing as always. He's really thankful that he had moved to Gotham a couple of years back and blessed that it's his home town now. The darkness had surrounded him, and he quite liked the night. It hides his imperfections, his flaws, away from the eyes of others. The blonde closes his eyes, exhaling softly as he felt the wind brush against his cheeks. He could hear the sound of the vehicles zooming across the city, and he clicked his tongue as he opens his eyes upon hearing a chain of angry drivers pressing their palms agains the horns.

His long legs were dangling as he sat at the edge of the tall office building at Diamond District, watching the stars flicker in the dark sky. He stretched his arms, an exaggerated sound leaving his lips as though he was already of old age and he cracked a few knuckles. Junhong felt bored.

A thought flew across his mind and he grinned. He stared at his palms for a split second, and a ball of flame appeared on both hands. Swooshing it around, the blonde formed a bigger one before clapping his hands together to put out the fire. He then pursed his lips, deciding to snap his fingers, causing the flames to burst out into bright sparks. He wondered what it would be like if he could bring them up to the sky.