Post by Jimmy ♥ on Apr 6, 2007 15:30:28 GMT -5
Rain, rain, [GO AWAY]
Comeagain some other day
We want to go outside and play
Come againsome other day
Come
We want to go outside and play
Come again
Today was one of the gloomiest day ever imagined. The day was dark and dreary with a horribly cold wind that had blew in from the north. The sky that was usually a pretty blue was dark and gray, with no signs of the sun anywhere. No one looked happy and everyone was bundled up in their thick winter coats yet again. Scarves wrapped around their faces and something covering every part of their bodies. Everyone looked sleepy and like they didn't wanna be here.S S S S S S
It was horrible, even one of the happiest kids around, Jimmy, was sad and bored today. This kid was one of the most hyper, loudest, happiest kids anyone knew. No one else could make a bad day seem just as good as the day before, but today the weather was even dragging him down. It made him feel sleepy and just like he wanted to be lazy all day.
He sat in the corner of one of the cafe booths sitting all alone. His pale features looked even paler today as when Jimmy got cold he seemed to loose all the color in him. His hair was purple as he was the victim of a horrible prank at a party only a week before. Dark brown eyes gazed sadly out the window as he water the water pour onto the streets. He was dressed in a plain black shirt that simple read Kenston across it. He did have school spirit, but today hadn't go as planned. A light jacket by the color of lime green was over his shoulders and zipped up partially. As well as some dark gray jeans that covered parts of his lime green converse.S S S S S S
He tore his eyes away from the window and wished he could find someone he knew. No one here went to Kenston, or if they did they must have been held back a lot of years. He sipped his latte again the set it on the table ad watched the world outside again. another soft melody came across the speakers of the cafe, which sounded a lot like the music you hear in elevators. Jimmy stretched a bit, and slid back into the booth. He had his legs pulled on on the seat, and his head rested against the wall a bit. His eyes slowly shut.
Standing up, you wouldn't have been able to see Jimmy, but as soon as you come near the table you'll have a surprise to find him sleeping in the booth.