desertpaladin
Supernova
- Joined
- May 31, 2009
The 13 year old boy sighed as he sat up in his room alone. His mother had died when he was being born and his father had not gotten together with anyone which was fine by him... But he was always so busy... It was like he had no one ever... His father was also rich so instead of beign alone in a small house he was alone in a rather large house. I mean his room was filled with posters, actionfigures, etc of shows and things he liked. He had a state-of-the-art gaming computer... which he used to look up some things.... He wished he could have that kind of company from a girl. But his mind was taken from that train of thought as he herd the doorbell ring. He stopped still, stopping with sorting the yugioh cards in his hand and he sighed as he lowered his head.
Lawrence was not a bad looking boy... He was just not that social. I mean most people didn't talk to him at school unless they wanted something, like answers to homework or whatever. So he never really made any friends. He brushed back from brown hair from his glasses covered hazel eyes and he just put the cards away as he moved from his room to look down the stairs. He was a bit on the short size, not having his his real big growth spurt yet and he was a little closer to skinner than anything, but was mostly average. He looked down over the railing of the stairs to see his father, a 6'4", strong, handsome, carismatic businessman of 35 talking to the babysitter... he tried to get a better look at her but it was hard to so he crept a bit closer...
Lawrence was not a bad looking boy... He was just not that social. I mean most people didn't talk to him at school unless they wanted something, like answers to homework or whatever. So he never really made any friends. He brushed back from brown hair from his glasses covered hazel eyes and he just put the cards away as he moved from his room to look down the stairs. He was a bit on the short size, not having his his real big growth spurt yet and he was a little closer to skinner than anything, but was mostly average. He looked down over the railing of the stairs to see his father, a 6'4", strong, handsome, carismatic businessman of 35 talking to the babysitter... he tried to get a better look at her but it was hard to so he crept a bit closer...