Park, Friday night
Sitting around outside in the dark alone probably was not the most sensible idea, but Angela was not the most sensible girl.
It was spring, and the warmish air felt like a blessing. Angela closed her eyes, listening to the breeze ruffling the water in the pond and not-so-idly trying to adjust to the idea that her last full month of high school was about to begin.
[OOC: Open as I am le bored.]
It was spring, and the warmish air felt like a blessing. Angela closed her eyes, listening to the breeze ruffling the water in the pond and not-so-idly trying to adjust to the idea that her last full month of high school was about to begin.
[OOC: Open as I am le bored.]