Ayen
Moon
- Joined
- Dec 5, 2013
A foot kicked an empty soda can across the pavement as a young man no older than nineteen years of age walked down the sidewalk with his hands tucked away in the pockets of his jacket, a hood up concealing his shoulder-length curly black hair and chocolate brown eyes paying more attention to the soda can than where he was going. His name was Ra Constantine and he was on his way back home from the movies. He continued to kick the can until it made it way out on the street and right into an open manhole. An irritable expression on his facial features as he wondered how incompetent you had to be to leave an open manhole right where someone could fall in.
Once the crosswalk lights went from a red hand to the blue guy, Ra began to cross the street and crouched down next to the sewer lid and pushed it over closed so nothing else would fall in, standing up straight and then picking up in a run to make it to the other side of the street as the crosswalk light turned red and cars started to speed down the highway with no care in the world. Ra kept walking straight and as he did so the hairs on the back of his neck stood up and he had this strangest feeling that he was being watched. It made him turn around to see if anyone was there only to see that he was alone. Ra shook his head – You're losing your mind – he thought to himself before turning back around and continuing down the sidewalk.
Once the crosswalk lights went from a red hand to the blue guy, Ra began to cross the street and crouched down next to the sewer lid and pushed it over closed so nothing else would fall in, standing up straight and then picking up in a run to make it to the other side of the street as the crosswalk light turned red and cars started to speed down the highway with no care in the world. Ra kept walking straight and as he did so the hairs on the back of his neck stood up and he had this strangest feeling that he was being watched. It made him turn around to see if anyone was there only to see that he was alone. Ra shook his head – You're losing your mind – he thought to himself before turning back around and continuing down the sidewalk.