Just waiting around [Booster, open]

[talkstothecat]

Just outside the gym, in the area most kids mill about in after practise to wait for their parents to pick them up unless they're the adventurous type who get on buses, Michael is sat on a bench waiting for Rip to come pick him up. Well, he's more sprawled across it, with his kit bag on the ground next to his legs, and still a bit sweaty from wrestling practise. He's elected to get home and use the showers there, thanks all the same. It's fairly deserted other than him, since most St. Jude's students are more than happy to hop on the buses, but there are still some other people around.

Michael can't really tell, anyway, because he's closed his eyes to drift into semi-sleepiness until Rip arrives.