Post by Sync on Jul 31, 2011 10:35:47 GMT -5
His green spiky hair stood still as he laid down on the light green soft grass. He let out a big sigh as he closed his eyes. Dist had been dragging the boy from sephiroth to sephiroth all day and he was getting rather tired and sick of it, especially hearing Dist whine if he did something wrong by accident. Luckly he escaped from all the madness. Now he was just here, alone in the forest only to hear the forest creatures of the night stirring around. The mask he wore covered most of his face, he couldn't see much unless if he looked up but he had gotten used to that. What was there to see in a dark forest anyway? He just growled under his breath just of the thought Dist is probably nagging Van about how bad he is of a helper and all the useless nuts Dist rants.
Oh how d**n annoying.
Sync, Sync the Tempest was his name. He didn't like the Tempest part thought, although it perfectly fit him. He was just a storm of emotions in the inside and that confused him. And it still does confuse him although he never talks about it to no one. Its not like anyone would understand him and his feelings.
Sync yawned silently as he hummed, adjusting his mask at the same time. He shifted himself a bit to find a more comfortable position. As he was in his comfortable position he started to doze of into sleep as he muttered,
"Hey...It's alright my life has never been a bed of roses.."
He had been hearing a song from somewhere, and it had been stuck in his head for a long time. It sometimes drove him insane but he usually just shrugged it off. Hopefully no one would find him (Especially not Dist) and start nagging at him. He couldn't care about anything in the world except sleep.
