SuperDuperUppercut
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jul 28, 2009
"See you later sweetheart. Love you." Nick waved from the couch, his feet up on the coffee table. He was flipping through channels, as his wife walked out the door to go to work. He was wearing a loose white t shirt, and a pair of loose fitting basketball shorts. He was about 35, but looked younger, and still fit. He had a short black hair cut, and icy blue eyes. He smiled, leaning back into the couch, resting his eyes. He could feel the sun warm him up. It shone through a large window, looking out into their front yard.
"That feels nice. It's gonna be a good day, I think." He crossed his arms, and put them behind his head.
"That feels nice. It's gonna be a good day, I think." He crossed his arms, and put them behind his head.