Post by julian conell on Jun 13, 2015 19:46:29 GMT
give me a secret, i promise to keep it
i safe and sheltered from the storm
It was like Christmas.
So many fascinating obstacles to burn off energy- what more could you need?
Leave it to Jude to wander off. While his sister was taking care of the official stuff- meeting the administration, doing paperwork, and finding out where they'd be staying, as well as going over the rules and standards- Jude had melted into the crowds of students moving through the hall. And then, he'd found the gymnasium.
The sixteen year old wasted no time climbing onto some of the obstacles. With no fear, he weaved his way across and through the structures until he'd climbed onto what looked to be the highest point. Once Jude had reached it, he sat, deceptively calmly, his blue eyes surveying the room from the padded plateau.
Maybe getting up that high had taken more energy than Jude was willingly admit to. Either way, the teenager had a boyish look to him in his green baggy cargo pants and his black-and-purple cardigan befitting of the carefree posture he projected from atop the obstacle course. It wouldn't exactly inspire thoughts of safety, or thoughtfulness, the way he sort of half grinned, like the cat who'd just gotten his mouse.
So many fascinating obstacles to burn off energy- what more could you need?
Leave it to Jude to wander off. While his sister was taking care of the official stuff- meeting the administration, doing paperwork, and finding out where they'd be staying, as well as going over the rules and standards- Jude had melted into the crowds of students moving through the hall. And then, he'd found the gymnasium.
The sixteen year old wasted no time climbing onto some of the obstacles. With no fear, he weaved his way across and through the structures until he'd climbed onto what looked to be the highest point. Once Jude had reached it, he sat, deceptively calmly, his blue eyes surveying the room from the padded plateau.
Maybe getting up that high had taken more energy than Jude was willingly admit to. Either way, the teenager had a boyish look to him in his green baggy cargo pants and his black-and-purple cardigan befitting of the carefree posture he projected from atop the obstacle course. It wouldn't exactly inspire thoughts of safety, or thoughtfulness, the way he sort of half grinned, like the cat who'd just gotten his mouse.
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