Obrela wrote:It was early evening. Winter checked herself one more time in the mirror. Rainbow headband: Check, lesbian colours: check, cardboard sign: check. Winter was extra proud of that sign, as she had written her message on the back in reversed writing, so if it was to get in the newspaper, the whole of Nueva Iberia would see what they wanted. Maybe then they would listen. She scoffed, As if. They wouldn't listen to some uni kid, they probably wouldn't even notice her. Even if she was the daughter of one of the most skilled Acolytes in the Imperial Royal Guard. She chuckled bitterly, Not anymore. Her father had been... Less than accepting of his daughter's sexuality. Winter pushed those thoughts away, joining the steadily growing crowd of people heading towards the university quad.
When she got there, a girl waving a pink and orange shawl was standing on a box in the middle of the quad. Everyone was slowly gathering at the edges, listening to what she had to say.
"We have been planning this for months now. We know what we want, and we know how we will get it!" she held the shawl up high so it blended with the colours of the sunset, "Let's go and make a difference!"
Caught up in the frenzied atmosphere, Winter felt herself moving towards the gate of the uni and out into the street. Waving her sign aloft, she joined the growing chant,
"We stand for equality! We stand for all!" It grew, becoming almost ritual like as the moved further along the road.
When they reached a small square, a number of civilians had gathered there, forming a blockade. Winter felt rage boil inside her. How dare they stop them from fighting for the right thing. How could they so blind and think that what she stood for was wrong!? She could feel her fingers twitching, eager to bring out her golden dragon's fury on the world, but she reigned it in, fighting the urge. There were police lurking somewhere, she knew, even if she could see them.
Although it wasn't her that make the first move, she didn't have to. Further down the line, a member of the blockade had stepped forwards and knocked down some of the protesters.
Right. Enough was enough.
Winter reached for the sword strapped to her back, but was stopped by a man with rainbow paint on his cheeks. Looking where he indicated, she noticed police officers watching the chaos with satisfied smirks. Right. It was just a ploy to try and find a legal reason for arresting them. Those sneaky, cheating ba-. Winter dropped her hands back to her sides. She would not give them the satisfaction of capturing innocent protesters, especially not her. Not today. Not ever.
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