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fandomtownies2011-05-28 09:45 pm
forhisfriends.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2011-05-28 09:45 pm
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Streets of Fandom, Saturday Afternoon
This gloomy afternoon, Simon was out of his usual uniform of button-up shirt and dark jeans in favour of a black hoodie and tracksuit bottoms. It was the sensible thing to do when he was out running in the rain.
He hadn't been on the island for too long yet, but he was already getting to be fairly familiar with the streets. Running was getting to be routine, and it was good to be able to say he was doing it for class. No need to tell people he would've been doing it anyway, especially not with Nathan back on the island. He thought about the impossibility of that as he ran. He also thought of his friends back home, and things he didn't know how to do, and how long it'd be before he'd dare to take to the rooftops.
The rain made his hair stick to his forehead and his clothes cling to his body a bit, but he didn't mind. He kept running.
[ooc: Open post if you're a fool in the rain, too!]
He hadn't been on the island for too long yet, but he was already getting to be fairly familiar with the streets. Running was getting to be routine, and it was good to be able to say he was doing it for class. No need to tell people he would've been doing it anyway, especially not with Nathan back on the island. He thought about the impossibility of that as he ran. He also thought of his friends back home, and things he didn't know how to do, and how long it'd be before he'd dare to take to the rooftops.
The rain made his hair stick to his forehead and his clothes cling to his body a bit, but he didn't mind. He kept running.
[ooc: Open post if you're a fool in the rain, too!]