#visionsofbotany

Pitch smirked at the stranger who had entered his lair, “And what do I owe the honor of your visit?" he asked as he played with the dark nightmare sand that danced between his finger tips.

Isaac had overslept again, and by the time he managed to get out of the house it was too late to get to school in time for his second period, so he decided to skip the day altogether. It wasn't wise and Scott was going to remind him of that soon enough, but for the time being he decided not to care. He headed to the coffee shop not far from the house, determined to get a latte. As he walked, he noticed someone ahead of him, going in the same direction, but paid little attention to who it could have been.

However, a few moments later, he saw something fall from the other person's backpack and he hurried up. "Hey," he called as he reached the object, only to realize it was a phone. "You dropped this," he said as he held it out to the other.