CountofTuscany
Star
- Joined
- Jun 29, 2009
- Location
- Chile
"Yes Mom I know... Yeah... I have all the numbers... Okay... love you... bye!" He said as he pushed them out the door. His father was already at the wheel with the car on, and his little sister looking at him through the back window of the white SUV van. The back seemed stuff for their get-away vacation. His brother was working already having his own life and visited occasionally. As for him, he had grown, he was nearly independent and had just gotten home only but a week ago from college. No matter how much his mother wanted, he did not want to come to the trip. He wanted to go around town, meet with his old friends, see how much the place had been while he had been away during the school year. It was early summer, so the weather was still nice, not yet hot. He waved them good by,e letting the car roar it's last goodbye before he was free for the next days or so. As they went away, he finally shut the door and said out loud... "Finally... FREE!"
The first thing he did was walked through the living room to the stereo. There his large 6'02" figure stood proudly and anxiously. He opened his personal cabinet filled with only his CDs. He currently wore a white short sleeve buttoned down t-shirt that had some cool designs going down his chest and ribs. His large had become broad and wide. His hair was a short and messy dirty blond. His blue eyes examined what would be correct for the moment. . . "Here we go." He said in his low toned voice, allowing him to think out loud. He took out Make Yourself from Incubus. He popped open the CD and placed it into the stereo's case. He wore a pair of green and white swimming trunks, he felt like he would jump into the pool at any moment now. After leaving it on loud, he grabbed the phone he walked over to the notebook that was on the couch of the living room. He grabbed and looked if anyone was on... no one. "Hm... damn." Even though he was just set free he was a bit bored.
"Well then... a good trip around the neighborhood would never hurt." He told himself. He grabbed his sneakers that were near the entrance and placed them on. They were white sneakers with blue strips down the side. He grabbed his keys, and put the stereo on pause, so much for that. He then went out to his yard, grabbed his skate board, and back in. Closing he looked around, he walked outside, letting the sun hit his face once more. He stepped out, to see his old place once more. It felt good to be back, enriching if you will. Letting the excitement get to him, he placed the skateboard on the floor and pushed it with his right foot forward, he took some steps and began to smoothly ride his old place.
The first thing he did was walked through the living room to the stereo. There his large 6'02" figure stood proudly and anxiously. He opened his personal cabinet filled with only his CDs. He currently wore a white short sleeve buttoned down t-shirt that had some cool designs going down his chest and ribs. His large had become broad and wide. His hair was a short and messy dirty blond. His blue eyes examined what would be correct for the moment. . . "Here we go." He said in his low toned voice, allowing him to think out loud. He took out Make Yourself from Incubus. He popped open the CD and placed it into the stereo's case. He wore a pair of green and white swimming trunks, he felt like he would jump into the pool at any moment now. After leaving it on loud, he grabbed the phone he walked over to the notebook that was on the couch of the living room. He grabbed and looked if anyone was on... no one. "Hm... damn." Even though he was just set free he was a bit bored.
"Well then... a good trip around the neighborhood would never hurt." He told himself. He grabbed his sneakers that were near the entrance and placed them on. They were white sneakers with blue strips down the side. He grabbed his keys, and put the stereo on pause, so much for that. He then went out to his yard, grabbed his skate board, and back in. Closing he looked around, he walked outside, letting the sun hit his face once more. He stepped out, to see his old place once more. It felt good to be back, enriching if you will. Letting the excitement get to him, he placed the skateboard on the floor and pushed it with his right foot forward, he took some steps and began to smoothly ride his old place.