Just because one attends school does not automatically mean they like it, nor does it make them feel obligated to participate in going to classes. Sometimes, it’s just the opposite. Take for example one particularly diffident redhead now stretching out on the empty bleachers, trying to soak up the inkling remnants of the Summer sun before October blows in with a full swing of chilly weather and autumnal atmosphere. The slight breeze blowing through the flora makes a rather euphonic and muted natural melody of crinkling grass and hollowed whisps, all but lulling the boy to sleep.
For a moment, his mind was clear. Not a single, lurking thought swirled around his mind, instead any negativity that would usually cloud his brain was swept away with the minute breeze, leaving his imagination lucid and calm. His breathing began to slow and abstractions snaked in through the corners of his eyes, faint beginnings of dreams setting their stage behind closed eyelids as he fell closer to slumber. When suddenly, everything snapped away, the colors dissolved, replaced with a blinding blue sky that he had to shield with his hand in order to see. Groggily Silver rose up, eyes flicking this way and that to find the source of the noise that had stirred him. A half-conscious, gruff "Who’s there…" slithered out his mouth clumsily, his mind and body still trying to find that coherent equilibrium of being awake.
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