Post by aiden christopher schultz on Jan 4, 2011 10:30:18 GMT -5
( AIDEN )
Earphones always seemed to be glued in this guy's ears. His ipod was always with him; he couldn't live without music. The blond haired boy walked across the courtyard; his red chucks leading the way. The black skinny-jeans hugged his legs even though they drooped at his waist, exposing his black and white checkered boxers. He wore a red shirt, some band's name was scrawled across it. But he had no idea who the band was; it was just a cool shirt. A smile stretched across his face as a new song came on, Purple Pills by D12 started playing in his ear and he started rapping along with it. Strange some would say that someone like him liked rap. He didn't care though, people could think whatever they wanted about him. "Hey look the scene kid likes rap!" All of the kids in highschool joked about it. He was glad that was finally over, too much drama in highschool. College was his next step.
Aiden hadn't really met anyone here yet. Key West was a place for partying, business and of course; a great university. He had recently moved here from New York to go to school at the university. He missed New York but Key West was amazing so far, minus the whole not knowing anyone thing. He shrugged and played with his lip-ring, biting it. Ah the lip-ring. He laughed as he remembered the day he came home from his friends house with his lip pierced and his mom fainted. His dad had threatened to rip it, along with any other piercing he had, out if he got anymore. Needless to say he didn't get another one. But he was content with the one he had. He never told his dad about the tattoos, but that was after he moved out.
His eyes scanned the courtyard, a few people were dotted here and there. He sighed and sat down at a table, setting his ipod down and closing his eyes, letting the lyrics seep into his brain, completely unfocused on the rest of the world.
word count; three hundred and forty-eight
note; open to anyone. he needs some friends!
