The rain poured over Gyrate with absolutely no mercy. People from every direction either all ran to find a roof to hide under, or were holding an umbrella that acted as a cover for them. You waited at a bus stop, almost as if you were in a different world from all the chaos happening around. That was until a cheerful voice called from up you.

"Hey, you doing alright? Do you need my jacket?" The bright redhead exclaimed, a bright infectious smile on his face as he held his white jacket.