Friday - December 23rd - 3:30 pm/ Train to Town
Subconsciously Maikeru tapped his black steel toed boots to the beat on the drums through his head phones. He stood by the doors of the train waiting for the next stop so he can swarm out with the rest of the people packed in the train like sardines. He wore a white beater with a large blackend "X" across the right side of his chest. Over his shirt he wore a simple black jacket that hung losely below his waist, and just passed the back pockets of his jeans.
He finger tips began to tap the side of his blue jeans in timing with his feet. He eyes focused on downward on his black boots as they still tapped with the beat of the song. He couldn’t wait till the next show the band played since he felt his skills had improved greatly since the last, for he had made more time to practice.
Bored today he decided he would get out for a little bit, yet he didn’t have much he wanted to do. He brought a little bit of money with him just incase he seen something he could get his sister, or the girl he has been crushing on for a while at his work. Even if he did get her something his fear of rejection wouldn’t let him give it to her.
Going through a tunnel Maikeru looked up to see a pattern of darkness to artificial light from the bulbs in the tunnels. His fingers and feet stopped tapping at the end of the song, nor did he start again when the next song began. He was now just waiting patiently for his stop, the crowds of people becoming more and more uncomfortable. Being jerked forward caused his face to collide with the closed train doors. Ripping out one his ear phones he turned his head around to see the culprit, and he expected an apology.
He finger tips began to tap the side of his blue jeans in timing with his feet. He eyes focused on downward on his black boots as they still tapped with the beat of the song. He couldn’t wait till the next show the band played since he felt his skills had improved greatly since the last, for he had made more time to practice.
Bored today he decided he would get out for a little bit, yet he didn’t have much he wanted to do. He brought a little bit of money with him just incase he seen something he could get his sister, or the girl he has been crushing on for a while at his work. Even if he did get her something his fear of rejection wouldn’t let him give it to her.
Going through a tunnel Maikeru looked up to see a pattern of darkness to artificial light from the bulbs in the tunnels. His fingers and feet stopped tapping at the end of the song, nor did he start again when the next song began. He was now just waiting patiently for his stop, the crowds of people becoming more and more uncomfortable. Being jerked forward caused his face to collide with the closed train doors. Ripping out one his ear phones he turned his head around to see the culprit, and he expected an apology.