Post by gerard1991 on Sept 29, 2007 17:25:49 GMT -5
Gerard had been in his dorm for a while. His drawings needed more inspiration and there was one place he hadn't been yet to get some. The Forest. He'd been on the edges but hadn't gone in any further. He sighed and pulled his boots on. He grabbed his sketch pad and pencil and shoved them in a bag with a selection of guitar picks and lyrics. Like his siblings, he'd been given 6 guitar picks for starting the school. One of Bob, one of Ray, one of Mikey, one of Gerard, one of his dad and one of his mom. He liked having them there as encouragment. And he could sing pretty good too.
He shook his black hair out of his face and looked down at his appearance. A Misfits shirt that was Mikey's hand me down, some particularly tight jeans and his boots. His hoodie was an MCR one. His dad gave it to him. He grabbed his messenger bag and wandered down to the Forest. He went slowly inside and walked until he found the Lost Trails. He sat on a rock in a particularly high spot and pulled out the lyrics. He sometimes sang before drawing.
"Hand in mine into your icy blues,
and then I'd say to you
We could take to the highway-..."
Gerard heard a noise and looked around suddenly. He saw nothing so pulled out his pad and pencil. He began to draw the outline of a face when he heard the noise again. He stopped drawing and stood up.
"I know you're there. Come out and I won't have to come find you. I can't draw if you're making noise." He said angrily and loudly.
He shook his black hair out of his face and looked down at his appearance. A Misfits shirt that was Mikey's hand me down, some particularly tight jeans and his boots. His hoodie was an MCR one. His dad gave it to him. He grabbed his messenger bag and wandered down to the Forest. He went slowly inside and walked until he found the Lost Trails. He sat on a rock in a particularly high spot and pulled out the lyrics. He sometimes sang before drawing.
"Hand in mine into your icy blues,
and then I'd say to you
We could take to the highway-..."
Gerard heard a noise and looked around suddenly. He saw nothing so pulled out his pad and pencil. He began to draw the outline of a face when he heard the noise again. He stopped drawing and stood up.
"I know you're there. Come out and I won't have to come find you. I can't draw if you're making noise." He said angrily and loudly.