[It's obvious Europe isn't Japan. After all, it's inhabited by people who use a different language, different people in general, and a different continent in all. Today, we take a look at Paris, France.] [The you're in right now is a book store that also acts as a coffee shop. It's full of people that are reading books, drinking coffee, all that other jazz. Some might even be couples on a date. The only thing you know is that the different language makes it sound like a bunch of jabber.] [You walked in, the first thing you noticed was the smell of coffee, as the coffee area was quite busy. Thankfully, so were the lines. (We gotta speed up the process, so not realistic.) What you ordered was a basic cup of mocha coffee and a cheesecake, and decided to sit down.] [Everyone looked a bit basic, they were all wearing a light pastel, their noses were either in the books, or at something else, like food or others. But the only one that stood out a bit from the crowd was this one girl, sitting at the library reading a long book about Napoleon.] [Unlike everyone, she was a bit short, and not an adult. They wore clothes reminiscient that of a dark ocean, clashing with everyone wearing light pastel. It fully covered them, and only left a bit open in the chest. (Unfortunately, she's a bit flat.) Her hair had purple tints and her eyes were blue, though it was very faded and was as if they were absorbed by black. Again, this set her apart from everyone as they brown or blonde hair and green or brown eyes. She closed the book and went outside, going to a park that was uninhabited as of now. She pulled out a cigarette and started smoking under a tall tree.]