#hallowstart

“You stare any harder and you’re gonna lose your ability to blink,” Emory said while he remained mostly focused on lifting weights. Though his face remained serious you could hear the joking tone in his voice.

“Whatcha want? I’ve got scotch, wine, and whiskey, which frankly, is the only booze you’ll ever need. Want something else and I suggest you look elsewhere,” Charlie said to the person who materialized beside him. “Pick your poison.”

The park was one of Tae’s favorite places to come sketch. There was always something exciting going on that he could capture, or the landscape would provide enough inspiration on his good days. His sketch pad in front of him, his mind elsewhere, Tae was startled nearly half to death when a loud noise erupted from his left. His pencil went askew as he turned around, looking for the source of the noise.

“I—I’m s-sorry,” Hart said between laughs, “This isn’t funny at all, but I can’t seem to stop myself.” He was genuinely trying to stop laughing but it would seem it was the only way his brain could handle the situation.

“Would you believe me if I said this was like this when I got here?”

Jack took a sip of his tea before setting it down on the cafe table and leaning back in his. “Just in case you were wondering, the best part about having a kid live with you is they are always down to have fun. However, the worst part about having a kid live with you is that you can’t always have fun,” he remarked as he removed a cigarette from the carton in his pant pocket. Grateful they’d chosen to sit outside on account that he was really jonesing for a smoke.

Reegan took the afternoon off for herself. She found herself out at one of the local parks with camera in hand. She liked to take pictures that were not of models. It was growing up with her parents that she developed a love for the world around her. With a few pictures snapped she turned around to take more finding someone there, the flash going off in their eyes. “Sorry about that.” She laughed.