30.Jun.13, 07:50 PM
It was noon and currently growing too hot to want to do too much besides lie around. Besides, it looked like clouds were rolling in from the west, indicating another storm was on its way so it made sense he should be out enjoying the sunshine while he could. That was Ryvian’s rationale for why he was spending the afternoon sprawled out in the Square catching some rays. He was too lazy to find a sunny and secluded spot along the river, didn’t have a ride to the lake, and wanted to get away from the hut for a bit, especially if it was going to storm later which meant he’d be cooped up inside all evening anyway.
Lazy waves were given to anyone that greeted him on their way by to wherever they felt they had to rush to that day but when a voice he only vaguely placed belonged to someone he probably only ever shared classes or dining space near filtered through, Ryvian slowly slid his arm away from his eyes and popped one blue eye open to steal a glance at the speaker. When he saw a young girl looking back at him, his lips quirked into a smile. “Hey,” he replied before a yawn crept up on him. Lying in the sun was exhausting work!
Sitting up, Ryvian grabbed his balled up t-shirt that had been used as a pillow and tossed it back on. Shirts – or clothing in general on some days – were usually extremely optional but one was put on that morning and the twin thought it best to wear it once more before he accidentally forgot it somewhere thanks to a fun distraction. “How’s it going, Casa?” While he didn’t spend much time with the younger ‘brats anymore, Ryvian still knew most of the older ones by name and sight. It didn’t hurt that he knew her father as well.
Lazy waves were given to anyone that greeted him on their way by to wherever they felt they had to rush to that day but when a voice he only vaguely placed belonged to someone he probably only ever shared classes or dining space near filtered through, Ryvian slowly slid his arm away from his eyes and popped one blue eye open to steal a glance at the speaker. When he saw a young girl looking back at him, his lips quirked into a smile. “Hey,” he replied before a yawn crept up on him. Lying in the sun was exhausting work!
Sitting up, Ryvian grabbed his balled up t-shirt that had been used as a pillow and tossed it back on. Shirts – or clothing in general on some days – were usually extremely optional but one was put on that morning and the twin thought it best to wear it once more before he accidentally forgot it somewhere thanks to a fun distraction. “How’s it going, Casa?” While he didn’t spend much time with the younger ‘brats anymore, Ryvian still knew most of the older ones by name and sight. It didn’t hurt that he knew her father as well.