Ryax
Star
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2012
- Location
- Northern Europe
It was a perfectly normal suburban street. Lots of middle class houses in a row with small to medium sized gardens. The gardens and the surroundings were pretty green and luscious, lots of trees and vegetation. A disturbance could be heard down a bit down the street. The heavy pulsating of the air, indicating loud speakers and heavy bass. Vibrant tones spread along with the pulsating, a collage party was clearly raging down the street. Tons of young, aspiring adults swarmed the party, both inside and outside in the garden and the street. Everyone was seemingly having a great time. The party had gone a bit into the night, it was about 3 am when our story begins.
In the house itself, the music was raging loud and the people were raging drunk. Merging with the crowd, a young man in particular was standing, leaning himself against a counter filled with various liquid and frozen alcoholic beverages. This man was called Chris, and he was talking to a random woman he had met during the party. She had all the luscious curves one could possibly want for any random encounter like this. The encounter seemed to go well for our young Chris, but after a little while the woman left and a sigh could clearly be seen coming from him. He downed his last shot and made his way through the masses to another young man, putting his hands on his shoulders and leaning in and saying something into his ear, "Hey Brandon, I'm gonna head out now, thank you for an AWESOME party. I almost managed to reel in that girl I've been working on for a while.". Brandon laughed and patted Chris on his head as he said, "Next time bro. Next time I'll teach you how to land her kind.". Chris smiled and patted Brandon back sarcastically on his head as he turned around and headed outside to front yard. He still had to make his way through many masses of people to get to the actual street, but eventually he made his way out to the sidewalk. He headed down the slightly curving street to his home as the people quickly thinned out, leaving him walking all alone in the darkness together with the dim light from the lampposts and the moon.
He stopped and looked up at the moon, it was full tonight, but not just that, but one of those rare occasions when the moon actually reflected the light in such a way that everything was slightly lit up with a blue tint. It was all very beautiful. If one were to look upon Chris this rare blue moon night, one would see that he was about a 5'8'', he had a bit of a slender body type, yet not weak, coupled with a white skin adorning him. He had been working out and doing a lot of lifting as he was currently part time working in a warehouse that had no machines that could do the carrying for him. That had caused his body to develop nice and lean muscles all over to cope with the heavy lifting and the workouts. Of course that was not the only thing making him develop his body as he was also a practitioner of Parkour, the sport where you usually do outdoor acrobatics with everyday objects, getting from destination A to destination B in an acrobatic way. Chris's eyes were of a seductive, dark brown color. His hair was short to medium short in length and was simply ruffled and all over the place. The color of his hair was of a light or medium brown color.
One would also see that he had a pair of dark grey jeans coupled with a belt covered in metallic rivets. His shoes were normal outdoors athletic shoes, not because they looked nice but because he liked the bounce they gave him when walking and he could practice his sport a little bit everywhere he wanted with them. He had a long sleeved, black casual shirt.
After a while, Chris resumed his path back to his house. He passed by more luscious gardens and surroundings and a park. This night, he decided to take the long route home to get rid of some of his buzz before he would drop down into his comfy and warm bed. He went into a pleasant looking, quiet street where the lights were still dim and created a nice aura to everything around him. He hummed a little bit for himself as he walked down the street.
In the house itself, the music was raging loud and the people were raging drunk. Merging with the crowd, a young man in particular was standing, leaning himself against a counter filled with various liquid and frozen alcoholic beverages. This man was called Chris, and he was talking to a random woman he had met during the party. She had all the luscious curves one could possibly want for any random encounter like this. The encounter seemed to go well for our young Chris, but after a little while the woman left and a sigh could clearly be seen coming from him. He downed his last shot and made his way through the masses to another young man, putting his hands on his shoulders and leaning in and saying something into his ear, "Hey Brandon, I'm gonna head out now, thank you for an AWESOME party. I almost managed to reel in that girl I've been working on for a while.". Brandon laughed and patted Chris on his head as he said, "Next time bro. Next time I'll teach you how to land her kind.". Chris smiled and patted Brandon back sarcastically on his head as he turned around and headed outside to front yard. He still had to make his way through many masses of people to get to the actual street, but eventually he made his way out to the sidewalk. He headed down the slightly curving street to his home as the people quickly thinned out, leaving him walking all alone in the darkness together with the dim light from the lampposts and the moon.
He stopped and looked up at the moon, it was full tonight, but not just that, but one of those rare occasions when the moon actually reflected the light in such a way that everything was slightly lit up with a blue tint. It was all very beautiful. If one were to look upon Chris this rare blue moon night, one would see that he was about a 5'8'', he had a bit of a slender body type, yet not weak, coupled with a white skin adorning him. He had been working out and doing a lot of lifting as he was currently part time working in a warehouse that had no machines that could do the carrying for him. That had caused his body to develop nice and lean muscles all over to cope with the heavy lifting and the workouts. Of course that was not the only thing making him develop his body as he was also a practitioner of Parkour, the sport where you usually do outdoor acrobatics with everyday objects, getting from destination A to destination B in an acrobatic way. Chris's eyes were of a seductive, dark brown color. His hair was short to medium short in length and was simply ruffled and all over the place. The color of his hair was of a light or medium brown color.
One would also see that he had a pair of dark grey jeans coupled with a belt covered in metallic rivets. His shoes were normal outdoors athletic shoes, not because they looked nice but because he liked the bounce they gave him when walking and he could practice his sport a little bit everywhere he wanted with them. He had a long sleeved, black casual shirt.
After a while, Chris resumed his path back to his house. He passed by more luscious gardens and surroundings and a park. This night, he decided to take the long route home to get rid of some of his buzz before he would drop down into his comfy and warm bed. He went into a pleasant looking, quiet street where the lights were still dim and created a nice aura to everything around him. He hummed a little bit for himself as he walked down the street.