QuillAndInk
For Pen and Paper!
- Joined
- Aug 3, 2015
Andrew Simon, 16, and his brother Richard Simon, 17, were not happy campers. Both leaned against their side of the car - Andrew on his Nintendo Switch and Richard on his phone. They were on the way to the airport to pick up their cousin and Aunt and could not figure out why it had to be a full family affair - one of the girls they were picking up would have to sit on some ones lap and it would all be a tight squeeze in the back of the car.
Andrew was slim, with dark hair and pasty white skin. He was an introvert, keeping mostly to himself and his very select-few friends. He knew more people online through his games then anything and would much prefer to have stayed home playing them. Luckily, his Nintendo Switch was portable and with the addition of headphones, he was lost in his own world as he played Zelda. He was wearing jeans and an Iron Maiden t-shirt.
Richard, on the other hand, was starting to grow into his frame while his younger brother was still lanky. He had a lean, toned body from playing soccer year round while having also inherited the dark looks of their father and mother. He wasn't keen on the car ride either and would rather be at practice or hanging out with his friends himself, but luckily he had his iphone with him. He had his own earbuds in his ears, music blasting as he texted back and forth with a cute girl he knew from school. He was wearing khaki shorts and a Nike t-shirt.
Andrew was slim, with dark hair and pasty white skin. He was an introvert, keeping mostly to himself and his very select-few friends. He knew more people online through his games then anything and would much prefer to have stayed home playing them. Luckily, his Nintendo Switch was portable and with the addition of headphones, he was lost in his own world as he played Zelda. He was wearing jeans and an Iron Maiden t-shirt.
Richard, on the other hand, was starting to grow into his frame while his younger brother was still lanky. He had a lean, toned body from playing soccer year round while having also inherited the dark looks of their father and mother. He wasn't keen on the car ride either and would rather be at practice or hanging out with his friends himself, but luckily he had his iphone with him. He had his own earbuds in his ears, music blasting as he texted back and forth with a cute girl he knew from school. He was wearing khaki shorts and a Nike t-shirt.