Meditating., open to all

[Jean Candice Wilson]

Jean was not in the mood when she went out of the house that day. She just found out that she was going to be transfered to Blackwell. She never wanted to be stuck inside that insitute but she also had in mind that it was for the better. at least my parents still care.

The sun was up and it was a little humid that day. Usually when the weather was like this Jean would wear a plain tank top and a pair of skinny jeans just to feal a little bit cool during the day. She did not really have that much make-up on that day. She was also not in the mood to put make- up on. She only had on some eyeliners which was already normal for her.

She never really thought of anywhere to go that day but her sneakers brought her to elmwood park. She looked around and decided to go and sit down the swing on the playground. She swings it slowly thinking of how unfair the world is.

[August White]

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August White


You'd scream to the skies as if you knew the reasons why,
He did it all for you
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August had been walking around town for a while now, looking for things to do, but nothing had been very interesting, so he had decided it was time to head back to the dorm. Maybe he'd play guitar, or try to write another song. Either way, things weren't working out for him around town right now. At first Blackwell Academy had been an amazing place, but now that the mysticism had been stripped away, it was becoming routine. Wake up, go to class, go to lunch, practice, go to class... so on and so forth. He didn't like having his day be so routine, but that was life.

He took a shortcut through the park on his way back to the dorms, and he was just strolling quietly through the grass when he saw a girl on a swing. Not really a girl, but she was probably younger than by two or three years. Normally he would have passed right by her, but today he didn't want to do that. Maybe he was getting tired of not having friends, and finally taking the initiative to make some, or maybe it was because his day had been boring and he saw a chance for something interesting. He didn't really have time to think about it before he veered off his path toward her. Before he could even formulate something in his mind he was there, and he simply said, "Hey."

[Jean Candice Wilson]

Jean just quietly swung herself on the swing just to buy time and think about the turn her life is taking. She was a bit frustrated with what it was turning out but she knows that keeping her hopes up for the future would be the best she can do so that she won't come and worry about these things that easily.

Just when Jean was about to stand up when a guy walked up to her looking for a conversation. "i guess theres no harm in talking to this man." This was what's in her mind that time and then she replied with a smile and "hey there."

(sorry if i took time to reply. I was didnt really expect anyone to reply on this thread. XD )

[August White]

((OOC: Sorry I took so long to reply back, my internet connection has been rather iffy over the past few days.))

August shook and slightly and thought about what he was doing, which was probably extremely strange, bordering on creepy. He had just impulsively walked up to someone and said "hey", probably not his best thinking moment, but he couldn't just go back and pretend it never happened. He was here now, so he had to at least explain why he had just randomly appeared and said hello, he was relatively good at talking to people, so he could hopefully convince her that he was not a weirdo.

"I'm sorry about that," he said, "I just sort of... lost my better thought process and decided to walk over and say hey, not something I normal do, so I'm afraid I've given you a bad introduction, nothing you deserve Im sure," he paused then continues, "I'm August White, by the way."

[Jean Candice Wilson]

Jean just smiled at the guy that introduced himself as August White. She was really in need of someone to talk to. She never really thought she might find someone at the park playground even if it was someone she just hasnt met in her whole life.

As she listened to August she noticed that he too needed someone to talk to so she just replied to everything he said with a straight forward voice "are you that lonely or maybe bored?" she looked at August as if she was a fortune teller. Jean can sometimes be like this. Specially when she really think that she is correct. She then laughed and said "I'm sorry if i scared you. and added "im Jean Wilson but you can call me Cady." she extended her arms for a handshake. She thinks that by doing this everything would seem a bit formal.