"he'd had enough of having enough"

[tyler]

Tyler's feet moved across the damp, dew coated grass. It was probably just after seven in the morning; a time that Tyler almost didn't know existed. Tyler is your typical sleep in until noon kind of teenager - apparently not today.

It was a nice day out, today; sunny, almost no clouds except for the exception of a few white tufts. Despite the sun, a cool breeze still blew with enough strength to make today a day to wear some pants and long sleeves; maybe even a sweater. Tyler was wearing his trusty, old pair of black (now more of a navy looking color due to fading) track pants and a plain gray shirt (long sleeves of course). His feet were armored by a pair of dark green shoes with purple laces; a combination of his favorite colors.

Tyler's hair moved semi-neatly across his forehead from left to right. A few bits at the back, however, were all bent out of shape and stood up. Bed head. A true sign of laziness is when you fail to do no more in the morning than crawl out of bed, brush your teeth and throw on a pair of pants.

Tyler's eye lids could hardly even stay open over his blue eyes on account of both his sleepiness and the white light illuminating from the sun. But that didn't matter now, his walk was over.

Now sitting on the largest of three rocks, Tyler pulled his legs in and wrapped his arms around them; his chin resting on his knees. It was cooler down by the lake. Not too much cooler, but noticeably cooler. The waves if the black lake rolled onto the shore lazily, and then back out into the lake in the same lazy manor. Tyler watched ripples form as the Giant Squid stirred in the depths of the lake which it made its home. Tyler wondered what it would be like to live underwater, but he soon forgot about that idea after remembering he didn't have gills. Plus, he had heard stories of merpeople living in the black lake that were known to be hostile in some situations. Being held captive underwater by merpeople was on Tyler's not to do list; probably somewhere near the top.

The sun was blocked out by one of the few clouds drifting along in the sky. Tyler's eyes felt relief, however, he felt goosebumps form up his arms as there was no more sun to warm him, only the cool rush of wind. The goosebumps were short lived as the cloud soon moved back out of the sun's way; unfortunately the relief felt by Tyler's eyes was as well short lived. He squinted at the lake, his eyes watering from the cold wind and the bright light.

Although today was a cold one, summer was coming and Tyler was ready to go home. He'd had enough of spending nearly all his free time alone by the lake. He'd had enough of stressing about the homework he was supposed to have done yesterday. He'd had enough of hearing all the mudblood remarks shot at him from behind his back. He'd had enough of having enough.



Outta Character: Yaaa, it's kind crappy.
I'm no good at thread starting. D:<
Anyways, open to anyone who'd like to
reply. Preferably someone nice who he
can befriend. :3

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