[FONT="]‘Time - [/FONT]Morning[FONT="]/[/FONT]Evening[FONT="]/Night[/FONT]
[FONT="]Place - [/FONT]University[FONT="]/Forest/[/FONT][FONT="]Suburbs [/FONT]
[FONT="]Phase - [/FONT]Half Moon[FONT="]/Full Moon/[/FONT]New Moon[FONT="]’[/FONT]
[FONT="]The above information was freshly written in a piece of paper before it is crumpled into a ball forcefully and thrown away. The one who performed such a useless task being a male standing about 6’ 2” and sporting long ashen hair. He would normally look quite mature had it not been for the youthful gaze in his eyes. But even then, one could easily tell that the male was at least about 20 years of age; and what the he does next also exhibits the fact that he’s your average male trying to look impressive -- he takes out a cigarette and lighter, before looking around in a rather sneaky manner and subsequently lighting up the cigar and taking a few small puffs.[/FONT]
[FONT="]The place where he was seated could be called a park, but then it would be an insult to parks everywhere. Since all it consisted of was a bench in front of a body of running water, which is blocked off by a waist length barrier. Although, such a thing would not prevent one from diving into the water if they really wanted to. But more importantly, this so called park was situated on the one and only path to a nearby university. [/FONT]
[FONT="]The path to the university, if it could indeed be called that, was a simple stone walkway that led from the nearby suburbs, through the park and eventually onto the campus grounds of the university. A romantic person would perhaps call the road pretty, what with the various kinds of trees that were placed on either side of the walkway, in a manner that showed excellent planning. But the students that passed through here on their way to the university were rarely romantic. This was after all, an university for Engineering and Technology…[/FONT]
[FONT="]The boy who was presently puffing at the cigarette in an unskillful manner (even for a beginning smoker) was in fact seated on the one and only bench in the park. Almost everything about the boy, from the way he was clothed normally in a black formal jacket over a black t-shirt, black jeans and sneakers, to the way he was smoking and attempting to hide it, seemed to scream ‘NORMAL’ to anyone who might be watching. Should the watcher be an observant person however, he/she might notice a very subtle breach in the natural pattern of things when observing the boy; such an observer just might be able to notice the fact that this boy was in fact trying his hardest to act normal. As to why that is, that would remain a mystery until the boy himself decides to reveal it…[/FONT]
[FONT="]He takes a look at his watch, finding that it was still not too far from dawn; however, it was just about the right time for the earliest visitors to the university to make their way there; students who were involved with clubs or other early morning activities. For students like him however, it was still too early for school; and yet, he was here, for reasons of his own…[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Hey Logan,” the boy is greeted by a passing student who was likely making his way to his early morning club activities.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Yo..”[FONT="] comes the response from the boy, who was apparently named ‘Logan’, and who had just made a lazy attempt at hiding his cigarette.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]“Don’t even bother trying to hide that Logan, we all know about you and your habits,” said the student.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Yeah, whatever…”[FONT="] he said, throwing the cigarette to the ground and trampling it underfoot.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]“You should get rid of those habits of yours and join our Kendo Club you slouch! It will improve your body and mind.” [/FONT]
[FONT="]“Right right..” [FONT="]Logan said, in a rather bored sounding voice before standing up, and walking towards the wooden barrier separating the body of running water from the park. “Alright I’ll accompany you to your club just this once.”[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]“Really!?” the student almost exclaimed and his eyes grew bright and wide at the prospect.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“No,”[FONT="] he said, crushing the other student’s bubble in the worst manner possible, “try to grow up a little man…”[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]The student, who presently looked quite crestfallen, turned his back on Logan with a disgusted look on his face. “Fine, suit yourself!” he said, as he started walking away towards the university along with the quickly increasing crowd of students who were also arriving for their club activities. “I’m done wasting my time on you.”[/FONT]
[FONT="]Logan chuckled slightly, ‘don’t take it too hard man,’ he thought, ‘we all have our own lives to deal with.’
[/FONT]
[FONT="]‘For example…. today I’ve given up on three hours of good sleep to wait here in this dump for a certain someone…’ [FONT="]he thought, ‘wonder if she comes early or later in the day with the rest of the students,’[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]‘Mm… what was her name again?’[/FONT]
[FONT="]Place - [/FONT]University[FONT="]/Forest/[/FONT][FONT="]Suburbs [/FONT]
[FONT="]Phase - [/FONT]Half Moon[FONT="]/Full Moon/[/FONT]New Moon[FONT="]’[/FONT]
[FONT="]The above information was freshly written in a piece of paper before it is crumpled into a ball forcefully and thrown away. The one who performed such a useless task being a male standing about 6’ 2” and sporting long ashen hair. He would normally look quite mature had it not been for the youthful gaze in his eyes. But even then, one could easily tell that the male was at least about 20 years of age; and what the he does next also exhibits the fact that he’s your average male trying to look impressive -- he takes out a cigarette and lighter, before looking around in a rather sneaky manner and subsequently lighting up the cigar and taking a few small puffs.[/FONT]
[FONT="]The place where he was seated could be called a park, but then it would be an insult to parks everywhere. Since all it consisted of was a bench in front of a body of running water, which is blocked off by a waist length barrier. Although, such a thing would not prevent one from diving into the water if they really wanted to. But more importantly, this so called park was situated on the one and only path to a nearby university. [/FONT]
[FONT="]The path to the university, if it could indeed be called that, was a simple stone walkway that led from the nearby suburbs, through the park and eventually onto the campus grounds of the university. A romantic person would perhaps call the road pretty, what with the various kinds of trees that were placed on either side of the walkway, in a manner that showed excellent planning. But the students that passed through here on their way to the university were rarely romantic. This was after all, an university for Engineering and Technology…[/FONT]
[FONT="]The boy who was presently puffing at the cigarette in an unskillful manner (even for a beginning smoker) was in fact seated on the one and only bench in the park. Almost everything about the boy, from the way he was clothed normally in a black formal jacket over a black t-shirt, black jeans and sneakers, to the way he was smoking and attempting to hide it, seemed to scream ‘NORMAL’ to anyone who might be watching. Should the watcher be an observant person however, he/she might notice a very subtle breach in the natural pattern of things when observing the boy; such an observer just might be able to notice the fact that this boy was in fact trying his hardest to act normal. As to why that is, that would remain a mystery until the boy himself decides to reveal it…[/FONT]
[FONT="]He takes a look at his watch, finding that it was still not too far from dawn; however, it was just about the right time for the earliest visitors to the university to make their way there; students who were involved with clubs or other early morning activities. For students like him however, it was still too early for school; and yet, he was here, for reasons of his own…[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Hey Logan,” the boy is greeted by a passing student who was likely making his way to his early morning club activities.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Yo..”[FONT="] comes the response from the boy, who was apparently named ‘Logan’, and who had just made a lazy attempt at hiding his cigarette.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]“Don’t even bother trying to hide that Logan, we all know about you and your habits,” said the student.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“Yeah, whatever…”[FONT="] he said, throwing the cigarette to the ground and trampling it underfoot.[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]“You should get rid of those habits of yours and join our Kendo Club you slouch! It will improve your body and mind.” [/FONT]
[FONT="]“Right right..” [FONT="]Logan said, in a rather bored sounding voice before standing up, and walking towards the wooden barrier separating the body of running water from the park. “Alright I’ll accompany you to your club just this once.”[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]“Really!?” the student almost exclaimed and his eyes grew bright and wide at the prospect.[/FONT]
[FONT="]“No,”[FONT="] he said, crushing the other student’s bubble in the worst manner possible, “try to grow up a little man…”[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]The student, who presently looked quite crestfallen, turned his back on Logan with a disgusted look on his face. “Fine, suit yourself!” he said, as he started walking away towards the university along with the quickly increasing crowd of students who were also arriving for their club activities. “I’m done wasting my time on you.”[/FONT]
[FONT="]Logan chuckled slightly, ‘don’t take it too hard man,’ he thought, ‘we all have our own lives to deal with.’
[/FONT]
[FONT="]‘For example…. today I’ve given up on three hours of good sleep to wait here in this dump for a certain someone…’ [FONT="]he thought, ‘wonder if she comes early or later in the day with the rest of the students,’[/FONT][/FONT]
[FONT="]‘Mm… what was her name again?’[/FONT]