Anomadar
Planetoid
- Joined
- Apr 12, 2010
- Location
- Rainy Ol' England
Danael was a happy lively child, he always had been and at this point, he thought he always would be. Right from when he could first walk he was always skating around the house in his socks or jumping on his bed. He couldn't get enough of life, as he grew up, he found his interest in sports. He played just about every sport he could, baseball, football, hockey although his true love was Soccer.
As he grew up more, he began to get into girls, his first kiss had come at fourteen and from there he had plenty of flings with girls that only really ended up as a few kisses and walks in the park. That was until he found her. She was a lovely girl and it was while playing his favoured sport that he had first laid eyes on her. He was sixteen at the time and was playing with some friends in the local park having a kick about when he kicked the ball too far. Running out towards the benches, he noticed her. It was safe to say, soccer was secondary for the rest of the day. He managed to get the girls number and a few days later they were offically an item. Everybody thought they were made for each other. She was everything to him and as far as he was concerned, he was her all too.
As time passed, they both grew and it was he was eighteen, and her sixteen, that things started to change. It all started one day when Danael woke up for another day at school. He was finishing up high school and was enjoying his time there. He rolled out of bed, silencing the alarm and sleepily going to the bathroom. He followed the normal morning customs, a shave, a shit and a shower. He dressed with his eyes still half closed as he tried to wake up. He pulled light blue jeans over his strong legs, all the sport had come to give him a healthy body while he stood at about 6'2". His chest was firm, but not quite toned and he pulled a T-Shirt over the top of it before hoisting his school bag over one shoulder and grabbing the keys to his Mom's ford outside.
So far, everything was perfectly normal, he woke up more as he drove into school, the sun in his eyes. Even the weather was nice as it been down on the back of his neck. His hair black hair gleamed in the sun light and his dark blue eyes searched the school couryard as he parked up the car and jumped out. Where was she? He looked across the yard, searching for the girl he planned to spend the rest of his life with until he spotted her sitting with some friends on the far side. Hoisting his bag over his shoulder once again, he walked, a spring in his step towards them. A smile cross his face as he stood in front of her and her friends, "Hello girls," he said with a cheery tone to his voice.
As he grew up more, he began to get into girls, his first kiss had come at fourteen and from there he had plenty of flings with girls that only really ended up as a few kisses and walks in the park. That was until he found her. She was a lovely girl and it was while playing his favoured sport that he had first laid eyes on her. He was sixteen at the time and was playing with some friends in the local park having a kick about when he kicked the ball too far. Running out towards the benches, he noticed her. It was safe to say, soccer was secondary for the rest of the day. He managed to get the girls number and a few days later they were offically an item. Everybody thought they were made for each other. She was everything to him and as far as he was concerned, he was her all too.
As time passed, they both grew and it was he was eighteen, and her sixteen, that things started to change. It all started one day when Danael woke up for another day at school. He was finishing up high school and was enjoying his time there. He rolled out of bed, silencing the alarm and sleepily going to the bathroom. He followed the normal morning customs, a shave, a shit and a shower. He dressed with his eyes still half closed as he tried to wake up. He pulled light blue jeans over his strong legs, all the sport had come to give him a healthy body while he stood at about 6'2". His chest was firm, but not quite toned and he pulled a T-Shirt over the top of it before hoisting his school bag over one shoulder and grabbing the keys to his Mom's ford outside.
So far, everything was perfectly normal, he woke up more as he drove into school, the sun in his eyes. Even the weather was nice as it been down on the back of his neck. His hair black hair gleamed in the sun light and his dark blue eyes searched the school couryard as he parked up the car and jumped out. Where was she? He looked across the yard, searching for the girl he planned to spend the rest of his life with until he spotted her sitting with some friends on the far side. Hoisting his bag over his shoulder once again, he walked, a spring in his step towards them. A smile cross his face as he stood in front of her and her friends, "Hello girls," he said with a cheery tone to his voice.