Post by Kenshin Hikari on Feb 18, 2016 0:31:32 GMT
The day was new and the skies were clear. A chill crisp still hung in the air as winter was nearing its close and the breeze was pure. Yet on a day like this, Kenshin was trapped in his new concrete prison. This school. He spent hours on end attending the longest and most boring lectures his mind could ever conceive and all day long all he could do was stare out the nearest window, imagining all of the bad-ass tricks he could be doing on the veranda's all around the campus courtyard. His legs began to shake restlessly towards the last half-hour before lunch break and Kenshin nearly went insane before the bell rang and Ken was out of the door in a flash. Board beneath his feet and headphones on and bumping as he weaved through the pathways of the courtyard.
Kenshin leaned lazily upon his board yet could slip through the numerous students with ease when riding his skateboard. He kicked the ground to pick up a bit of speed before reaching the fountain in the center, jumping up and grinding 50/50 on the edge as he passed. Ken let out a pleased chuckle as he stuck the landing and skated onward towards his preferred lunch spot. It was far away from the center of the courtyard, a veranda on the south side of campus. Kenshin claimed the spot early in his academy life and came almost every lunch break to blow off steam. Here he could practice tricks and listen to his music in peace.
Today was no different as Ken munched on his half-slice of sandwich as he kick-flipped and ollied off the side of the veranda, bobbing his head in rhythm to his music.
Completely unaware of the world around him and lost in his vibe.
Kenshin leaned lazily upon his board yet could slip through the numerous students with ease when riding his skateboard. He kicked the ground to pick up a bit of speed before reaching the fountain in the center, jumping up and grinding 50/50 on the edge as he passed. Ken let out a pleased chuckle as he stuck the landing and skated onward towards his preferred lunch spot. It was far away from the center of the courtyard, a veranda on the south side of campus. Kenshin claimed the spot early in his academy life and came almost every lunch break to blow off steam. Here he could practice tricks and listen to his music in peace.
Today was no different as Ken munched on his half-slice of sandwich as he kick-flipped and ollied off the side of the veranda, bobbing his head in rhythm to his music.
Completely unaware of the world around him and lost in his vibe.
