Post by Brent Raven on Nov 8, 2007 15:44:13 GMT -5
Outside, the sun was high over the tower. Late in the afternoon the Mihael boy wandered the school. You had to wonder how Brent had gotten this way, The air outside, was crips and fresh a cool breeze filled the air, making it feel like sping had come early, the day was wonderful. Yet Brent's mood was poor. It was hardly his fault that the moon had rose high in the nights sky. His transformation, always made him irritable. He defiently didn't enjoy his little 'adventure' in the glow of the full moon.
Turning down a hall, his hazel eyes watched the stone walls. The corridor was empty. He knew where everyone was. Their absent laughter echoed off the walls, from the outside. The students we're enjoying one of the last warm days before the frost, the fall was comming upon them in a weird way.
The Mihael ran his hand threw his raven colored hair, the blue colored hair paint that faded against the dark color of his hair. Brent wore his black jeans, his favorite bright blue shirt with a old band title written across the front in white lettering 'Guitar Reign.' It was Brents old band. He missed his old band mated, Jacob Drago, Philip Jameson, and Trevor Tait. Brent had not seen his old friends in a long time, not since the unexpected death of his mother. The band, was over about a year ago, when their lead singer, left the band because of his differences with Brent and his best friend Jacob. Now that had taken a change. The once Guitarist of 'Guitar Reign' was now appart of a new band, called 'Lost and Found,' with his friend Jackie.
Shaking his head Brent heard the un-mistakeable sound of his cousin Kel and friends giggling down the way. Instead of having a stare down, and 'embarass' Kel in frong of her friends. Brent quickly opened the nearest door and walked inside. Looking around the large room, he blinked deeply. He had never been to this room before. Something about the room reminded him of Buri, the fresh ocean air rising him to memory's of his child hood. His home.
Turning down a hall, his hazel eyes watched the stone walls. The corridor was empty. He knew where everyone was. Their absent laughter echoed off the walls, from the outside. The students we're enjoying one of the last warm days before the frost, the fall was comming upon them in a weird way.
The Mihael ran his hand threw his raven colored hair, the blue colored hair paint that faded against the dark color of his hair. Brent wore his black jeans, his favorite bright blue shirt with a old band title written across the front in white lettering 'Guitar Reign.' It was Brents old band. He missed his old band mated, Jacob Drago, Philip Jameson, and Trevor Tait. Brent had not seen his old friends in a long time, not since the unexpected death of his mother. The band, was over about a year ago, when their lead singer, left the band because of his differences with Brent and his best friend Jacob. Now that had taken a change. The once Guitarist of 'Guitar Reign' was now appart of a new band, called 'Lost and Found,' with his friend Jackie.
Shaking his head Brent heard the un-mistakeable sound of his cousin Kel and friends giggling down the way. Instead of having a stare down, and 'embarass' Kel in frong of her friends. Brent quickly opened the nearest door and walked inside. Looking around the large room, he blinked deeply. He had never been to this room before. Something about the room reminded him of Buri, the fresh ocean air rising him to memory's of his child hood. His home.