Post by Zoe on Jul 2, 2015 0:05:09 GMT -5
Zoe would stretch silently as she walked up the stairs of the school. The girl would hold her large book bag tightly across her chest as she climbed the steps. It was the middle of the afternoon, and the only reason she wasn't in a class was because she had free periods in the afternoon. When this happened, she usually went to the roof to practice her violin. It was one of the few moments of peace and quiet she had. However, today, that quiet little time to herself wouldn't be how it usually was. Why? Well, there was a familiar figure passed out on the roof. Zoe frowned as she looked down at the sleeping boy. Furrowing her brow in annoyance, she'd move to prepare her violin. Then, suddenly and loudly, she'd play the loudest and more jarring tune she could to wake him up. |
