|Syn (androgynoid) wrote in tiberiusswann,|
@ 2011-05-11 17:25:00
|Entry tags:||syn, will|
Wednesday - November 26th, 2008
Who: Syn and Will
Where: The BGH
What: making up
Syn was still upset, but Ikon had managed to calm him down. He had sat looking at that address though for about an hour before he went to find Ikon in the other room and asked him for a ride. Ikon had that smirk and it made Syn want to slap him but he didn't. Instead he just pouted all the way there, dropped off at the edge of the drive like some sort of hitchhiker and left to find his own way home. Of course he could always call Ikon if he needed to.
Reluctant to walk up the drive, Syn stood there at the edge for a good ten minutes before he slowly made his way up the driveway and to the door. Inhaling a breath, he reached up to ring the doorbell. He hoped that Will would answer. He had no idea who else lived here and he wasn't exactly in the mood to deal with strangers. Tucking his hands in the pockets of his baggy jeans, he felt slightly under dressed in his Batman t-shirt with his hair simply brushed out straight and very little makeup on. He shivered a bit. It was cold outside. And it was taking someone forever to get to the door.