Summer
Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2013 15:47:34 GMT -5
Sunlight. It was something that the young Dorian missed greatly after being trapped inside of the castle throughout the day for his classes. There was nothing that was quite as enjoyable to him as feeling that kind warmth on his skin and for a moment, he felt as though he might actually smile for the first time since he had returned home from the break. He missed Greece terribly, missed the manor, the beach and his family. Every moment that he speant with them was treasured, kept securely within his memory so that whenever he was feeling paticularly lonely, he could recall those treasured memories and ease the pangs from his heart. While it paled to having the real thing, he found that it made it easier for him to tolerate the strange weather and people of the West.
As if on cue, he could hear the laughter and the rather loud manner of speaking that he found often came with the younger teenage girls that attended the school. His eyes slowly opened, revealing a stunning mixture of stormy gray and icy blue that held a wisdom, a sort of maturity that surpassed most of the others that were his age. Slowly, his gaze lowered from the sky to glance over at the girls, who were apparently being flirted with by an overzealous Gryffindor.
Ah, that was why they were being so loud, they were trying to appear cute or perhaps even attractive to that boy. Social customs surely were confusing here in the United Kingdom, for in his homeland they surely would have found such noises to be annoying, unappealing even. Perhaps that boy had some problems with his hearing?
" óti fto̱chós " He murmured quietly, sparing the man an almost pitying glance before rising from his seat and standing, brushing the dust off of his robes and making his way past that sad and sorry display, wanting to find a more quiet place to enjoy the sunshine, eventually finding himself settled comfortably on a nice stone bench that held a nice view of the school's admittedly stunning scenery, in that moment forgetting his troubles and allowing his guard to drop enough to the point where a small, serene smile actually crossed his lips.
It really was a beautiful sight.STATUS! complete!
TAGS! Lysander and anyone!
NOTES! None!
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
Pic By
PIC CREDIT GOES HERE
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
