Wondering (Brayden Channing)

[andylupin]

Black walked into the gardens, his black wrapper was floating behind him in the breeze. He smiled a bit as he thought of Demi, it had been only a few days since he had proposed to her, and he was proud that he was going to be her husband. Underneath his wrap was a black tee shirt and jeans, simple for a simple guy. He sensed something behind him, an uneasy presence. He spun silently to look at his fallower.

[Professor Brayden W. Channing]

Brayden moved about the gardens. He had been here only days before, during lunch. It was a nice spot, and he decided to come again. Hopefully quite frequently. While walking, and enjoying the rather nice scenery, he noticed a mysterious figure walking ahead of him. Never in a million years would he guessed who it was; just by looking at his back. Or not even his front. It was just a figure.

For now.

However, when the the guy spun around to face him, Brayden jerked to a stop. He couldn't quite put his finger on it. But the boy seemed freakishly familiar to him; even though he knew he had never met him before.