don't forget to take a breath.

Jul 20, 2010 00:59

While his stomach was rumbling and hollow due to his refusal of breakfast earlier that day, Nate's nerves were making him feel too queasy to pick at his dinner. Where eating alone was normally routine, it was in that instant that the poor boy felt like a complete outcast for the first time in his life. It wasn't as though he sat down without ( Read more... )

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this_lovebug July 20 2010, 06:17:45 UTC
Staring intently at the curly-haired boy in front of him, Shane was getting a little irritated. How anyone could not have noticed someone right in front of them, staring, was beyond Shane. The boy seemed really focused on his food and twirling his straw in his glass of soda, and Shane didn't see what was so fun about that. Really, the kid should be with other campers, having fun just like everyone else, not sitting by himself and looking miserable. Which, Shane would be with the group of friends he'd made already, but he'd noticed this kid by himself, and he felt bad, so he excused himself from his table and walked over here. Now, he was debating whether or not to just go back to his table and have a good time, but at the the same time, if he did that, he'd feel guilty. The boy was obviously nervous, and Shane could relate to that. He was the youngest camp counselor there, and he'd felt intimidated at first, as there were teenagers in his group older than him. Lucky for him, they were all pretty cool and everyone hit it off from the start. Shane figured that's just what the kid needed.

Sitting down noisily across from the curly-haired boy, Shane held a huge grin on his face, "Hey there! I'm Shane Gray. Who're you?" He asked, almost excitedly, and he held his hand out in front of him politely. He loved meeting new people, and this was no exception. He hoped that he didn't come off as too loud, because that probably wouldn't be that appealing for a shy kid.

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