Braylen King (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mnemonic) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} zenerschool,@ 2009-10-15 21:08:00 |
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Thread: Braylen & Finn
Who: Braylen King and Finn Farraday.
When: October 15th. Evening.
Where: Finn's room.
What: Hanging out. And things.
Braylen had spent the afternoon training with the Junior Team, working through an obstacle course that had been set out. It had been tiring, and also a lot of fun. But he was feeling rejuvinated, after a late afternoon snack, and then a long shower which had perked him right up and had him raring to go again.
His hair was a wild and semi-dry mass, his eyes were freshly lined, and he had pulled on a pair of tight frayed jeans and a fitted black t-shirt before wandering himself down the hall to Finn's room. He lounged himself against the doorframe, one forearm pressed against it, and knocked with his other hand.
Who: Braylen King and Finn Farraday.
When: October 15th. Evening.
Where: Finn's room.
What: Hanging out. And things.
Braylen had spent the afternoon training with the Junior Team, working through an obstacle course that had been set out. It had been tiring, and also a lot of fun. But he was feeling rejuvinated, after a late afternoon snack, and then a long shower which had perked him right up and had him raring to go again.
His hair was a wild and semi-dry mass, his eyes were freshly lined, and he had pulled on a pair of tight frayed jeans and a fitted black t-shirt before wandering himself down the hall to Finn's room. He lounged himself against the doorframe, one forearm pressed against it, and knocked with his other hand.