Post by darren on Jun 13, 2008 22:28:16 GMT -5
The woods had a nice breeze today. The area was practically seeming as if life was jumping from it’s scene with the wind blowing through the branches to the point they had clattered about sending a sound with the passing air. It scattered a few leaves that had became entangled in the brush of the breeze, but there were so few, and it almost made the atmosphere seem like it was spewing with the forest’s green confetti as it scattered down the sunlight drenched grove.
The wind brushing through his dark hair as it flowed to the back as usual, Hiro had turned as he shown his face to the rays of the sun that breached the trees. He even had to left his hand to shield his hands as he narrowed his black eyes towards the pouring light he wasn’t so fund of. Etching his foot slightly into the direction of the grove’s right wing, he had shaded his face amongst some of the darkness of the tree brnach that reached out.
“Hmm…” he didn’t say much since there was nothing much to be said and wasting his breath on. It was a beautiful day to some, but to him, he just wasn’t too fund of the sunny day and bright sky themes. He would rather see it rain as if the heavens were weeping lightly just to have that fresh smell of humidity from the air. If anything, it didn’t have the pounding sun unless it was one of those light summer rains that had occurred when the sun was out.
Deciding complaining wouldn’t do any good, he continued forward sheltering himself under the right wing of the forest’s path as he tucked his hands in his pockets.
The wind brushing through his dark hair as it flowed to the back as usual, Hiro had turned as he shown his face to the rays of the sun that breached the trees. He even had to left his hand to shield his hands as he narrowed his black eyes towards the pouring light he wasn’t so fund of. Etching his foot slightly into the direction of the grove’s right wing, he had shaded his face amongst some of the darkness of the tree brnach that reached out.
“Hmm…” he didn’t say much since there was nothing much to be said and wasting his breath on. It was a beautiful day to some, but to him, he just wasn’t too fund of the sunny day and bright sky themes. He would rather see it rain as if the heavens were weeping lightly just to have that fresh smell of humidity from the air. If anything, it didn’t have the pounding sun unless it was one of those light summer rains that had occurred when the sun was out.
Deciding complaining wouldn’t do any good, he continued forward sheltering himself under the right wing of the forest’s path as he tucked his hands in his pockets.