Yellow Raincoat Characters Novels & Stories

The doors swung inward without a sound, and two men stepped into the amber light of the hearth fire. The first man was striking, possessed of an energy that practically vibrated through the ancient room. He was dressed in a remarkably modern, tailored charcoal coat over a linen shirt, his dark hair cropped short and his eyes flashing with a bright, hazel amusement. Despite the undeniable aura of a lethal apex predator radiating off him, his face was set in a wide, jovial grin.

No more of Sheila's nagging and no jealous Isabel. Life might have been lonely and broke, but it was the first time she had ever felt truly free. Leo said that sounds rough, and you sound amazing. Ruby smiled at Leo and turned to look out the car window. Her eyes landed on a construction site. Up ahead, a figure stood there in a yellow, hard hat and filthy work clothes, face smudged with dirt and streaked with rain. He held his gloved hands over his head, staring helplessly at the miserable weather, looking miserable and resigned to the day.

Typical. I reach over, pluck the bottle from her slack grip, and take a swig of what’s left. The burn of the liquor does little to ease my annoyance, and I set the bottle down on the floor before turning my gaze back to the rain-slicked streets. The downpour is relentless and visibility is poor, but something, or should I say someone, catches my eye. A woman. Even through the heavy rain, she stands out, wearing a double-breasted white coat that cinches in at her waist. Her flaming red hair spills down her back in waves. She’s vivid against the dreary backdrop. The colour of her hair is still striking, even though it is drenched.

' He mused to himself. He parked the car near a tree and took out an umbrella and coat before leaving the car. Droplets of rain pelted his face but he took the coat and wrapped it around the ghost's body. He pulled up the collar of the overcoat to further shield him from the bitter weather. At the corner of the road, the view of a young guy shielding another from the rain with an umbrella was clear under the boring rain. The petite ghost raised his head at the boy and hissed.

She also pulled her coat down a bit and showed off her shoulders. "Oh, my goodness, bitch!" Raine almost started yelling. "Remove that fucking coat." Derrick heard it and hated the idea. He clenched his fists so hard that Lyra pulled up the coat by herself. Raine giggled, seeing their interaction. "I never thought I'd see you here." "Hmm, nice to see you here," Lyra was forced to say as Zin and Raine both suppressed their laughter. Raine tapped Lyra on the knee to let her know that she was dying inside as well while trying her hardest not to say anything bad about the two newcomers.

“Is everything all right?” “Yeah, everything’s fine,” Rain assured her, watching Mother Swan as she walked through the rows, studying the settings on each pair’s monitor. “I just forgot my lab coat and had to go back for it.” “You might want to put it on then,” Cloud said, eyeing the garment Rain had tossed over the back of her chair.

Whatever happened today, she was ready to face it in a better condition. In her room, by the window and with his back to her, someone was standing there. Hazel thought it was Calvin at first, but it wasn't. That person wasn't Calvin because she knew exactly what Calvin's posture was like. That person—whether male or female, was shorter and thinner than Calvin. The person's entire body was wrapped in a black raincoat and hooded. Looking down, Hazel found the person wearing thick rubber-soled shoes that allowed the man to easily erase his footprints.

A quick motion out of the corner of my eye made me freeze. I turned, trying to make out a figure in the rain. There was someone crouched on a bench, wet. They wore a gigantic glittery hoodie—great pink with way-too-much glitz. There was only one individual who would ever dress this way. Yu Yu. I stood up instinctively, rain drenching me further as I walked towards her. She was sleeping or crying—I couldn't tell. Her arms were wrapped around her knees, her body bent inwards.

Out of curiosity, Rain ran and hunted him. "Since when is he willing to go out during the day?" Rain muttered as she looked up at the gray sky. "Is it because today the sun is not visible?" Rain wore a thick red coat and wrapped a black knitted scarf around her neck so that the knitted covered part of her face. Socks wrapped her legs up to her thighs. The girl still wore a skirt that was above her knees even though the weather was so cold. Rain ran after Jace, who left quietly. The brown-haired man walked through the forest with big old trees there. Rain hid behind one of the tree trunks when Jace stopped and looked back.

He was going to give the already cooled coffee, because he’s been waiting here for a long time, but Lance halted when he noticed that Jane was wearing the same color as the jacket he has. “Oh?” He pointed to her yellow coat. At the same time, Jane also stared at Lance’s yellow coat. “Oh?” and pointed to hers too. Lance bought her coats in different colors. So, he did not expect that they would coincidentally wear the same color. “You chose yellow?” Lance asked. “Yeah. You too?” “Yup.” Jane chose the yellow coat because she loves Yellow. On the other side, Lance just picked the first jacket he laid his eyes on. He did not know that there will be a good result of being a light thinker.