Making friends (open)
Mar 2, 2012 2:02:37 GMT -5
Post by jinxiv on Mar 2, 2012 2:02:37 GMT -5
Wyatt Ivie
"hay Wyatt!" Wyatt was snapped back into reality by his older brothers voice. "Huh?" Wyatt said as he stood up from a chair shaking his head trying to focus "man kid your such a space case" Seth saids chuckling while wiping off his hands walking in from the kitchen. Wyatt grinned because it was true thier has been a lot on his mind lately he hasn `t had alot of time to himself this very busy week he has been up to his neck in school, work, and just everything "i know I know but now you got my attain what do you need to tell" Wyatt said as walked to the window and watched the snowflakes fall softly to the ground "I need you to go pick up some stuff from the justice building and go make sure dylons not gettin in trouble i would go myself but the kitchen sink needs fixed" ?Seth chuckled "and besides you need to get out more and make some friends" Seth said walking up to Wyatt and slugging him in the arm. Friends the word echoed threw Wyatts head he had friends well one friend and that was just daisy taking pity on him and well he never tried to make friends itsnot that he didn`t want any he just wasn`t good with people unlike Seth who every one loved mostly the girls. Wyatt chuckled "you know Seth we all can`t be prince charming " Seth grinned with a soft chuckle "just trust me kid, ok now get out of here and go get that stuff I asked punk" then he walked back into the kitchen and began to work on the sink pipes.
As Wyatt stepped out a cold breeze washed over fallowed by a shiver "wow its a lot colder than it looks" Wyatt mumbled to himself as he buttoned up his old jacket. As he walked the snow crunched under his feet and he let the flakes hit his face he didn't mind snow much in fact he loved it made everything pretty. The way ice hung from the trees and the way everything feels slower and peoples voice seem lower. But as Wyatt was walking and enjoying the scenery his brothers words still lingered in his held "make friends?" he repeated to himself in a whisper. How in the world am i supposes to do that when i`m not good with words unless i`m confronted first he thought to himself as he turnned the conner in time bump in to somebody knock ecahother to the ground.
"hay Wyatt!" Wyatt was snapped back into reality by his older brothers voice. "Huh?" Wyatt said as he stood up from a chair shaking his head trying to focus "man kid your such a space case" Seth saids chuckling while wiping off his hands walking in from the kitchen. Wyatt grinned because it was true thier has been a lot on his mind lately he hasn `t had alot of time to himself this very busy week he has been up to his neck in school, work, and just everything "i know I know but now you got my attain what do you need to tell" Wyatt said as walked to the window and watched the snowflakes fall softly to the ground "I need you to go pick up some stuff from the justice building and go make sure dylons not gettin in trouble i would go myself but the kitchen sink needs fixed" ?Seth chuckled "and besides you need to get out more and make some friends" Seth said walking up to Wyatt and slugging him in the arm. Friends the word echoed threw Wyatts head he had friends well one friend and that was just daisy taking pity on him and well he never tried to make friends itsnot that he didn`t want any he just wasn`t good with people unlike Seth who every one loved mostly the girls. Wyatt chuckled "you know Seth we all can`t be prince charming " Seth grinned with a soft chuckle "just trust me kid, ok now get out of here and go get that stuff I asked punk" then he walked back into the kitchen and began to work on the sink pipes.
As Wyatt stepped out a cold breeze washed over fallowed by a shiver "wow its a lot colder than it looks" Wyatt mumbled to himself as he buttoned up his old jacket. As he walked the snow crunched under his feet and he let the flakes hit his face he didn't mind snow much in fact he loved it made everything pretty. The way ice hung from the trees and the way everything feels slower and peoples voice seem lower. But as Wyatt was walking and enjoying the scenery his brothers words still lingered in his held "make friends?" he repeated to himself in a whisper. How in the world am i supposes to do that when i`m not good with words unless i`m confronted first he thought to himself as he turnned the conner in time bump in to somebody knock ecahother to the ground.
