Post by Kari Ameoi on Sept 27, 2009 19:26:22 GMT -5
A Saturday afternoon had rolled by, it was getting late as the sun was slowly drifting downward in the distance.
People were drifting around in the shopping complex, none of them paying attention to the boy with a brown paper bag.
Kari was there, looking around rather dazed as people passed, there was a soft red blush across his face as he slowly let out a hiccup.
He swung through the crowd like a child, the smell of alcohol about him as he wondered what to do.
He was wearing a rather baggy jacket, with a contrasting very tight shirt underneath. His pants were black and slightly faded to have a grayish color.
His hair was down as it usually was, although he tried to keep it straight it always looked a little messy as it curled outward in several places.
He gave another soft hiccup and found his way to a bench sitting under a tree, the leave drifting back and forth softly.
He sat down and looked around, his bright blue eyes shining as they surveyed the scene trying to think of something to do.
He enjoyed the shade and smiled softly in a sort of out of it way. Slowly he raised the bag to his lips and drank, followed by a twisted look on his face. Kari had never really liked the taste of alcohol, but he did enjoy the feeling it gave occasionally.
Slowly he leaned back and closed his eyes softly, if only just for a moment.
People were drifting around in the shopping complex, none of them paying attention to the boy with a brown paper bag.
Kari was there, looking around rather dazed as people passed, there was a soft red blush across his face as he slowly let out a hiccup.
He swung through the crowd like a child, the smell of alcohol about him as he wondered what to do.
He was wearing a rather baggy jacket, with a contrasting very tight shirt underneath. His pants were black and slightly faded to have a grayish color.
His hair was down as it usually was, although he tried to keep it straight it always looked a little messy as it curled outward in several places.
He gave another soft hiccup and found his way to a bench sitting under a tree, the leave drifting back and forth softly.
He sat down and looked around, his bright blue eyes shining as they surveyed the scene trying to think of something to do.
He enjoyed the shade and smiled softly in a sort of out of it way. Slowly he raised the bag to his lips and drank, followed by a twisted look on his face. Kari had never really liked the taste of alcohol, but he did enjoy the feeling it gave occasionally.
Slowly he leaned back and closed his eyes softly, if only just for a moment.
