Tuesday - Feb. 5th, 2008 Who: James and Raquel When: Tuesday Afternoon Where: The Halls of TJS What: Brother finds Sister
Devon was at the daycare. That was where he spent most of his week days while James was supposed to be in class. Of course his class load, now that he was a father, was exceptionally light. It was only the necessities right now. And the necessities consisted of very few classes at this point.
He was on the way to one of said classes when he saw her. It was the head of red hair that caught his eye. That was the same exact color that Rocky's hair had been the last time he had seen her at their mother's funeral, or just before the funeral actually. And even though he was certain there were plenty of girls with that same exact hair color, there was something about the figure that darted in and out of view that made him certain that's exactly who it was.
So he turned around, heading in the direction he'd seen her go, and calling out to her once she was in his sights. "Rocky!" His heart was beating fast and he wasn't even sure why. There was a sense of panic, urgency, pulsing through him, and he couldn't wait for her to turn around. He wanted it to be her. They may not always get along, but at least if she were here, he'd not have to worry about where else she could be.