Closed Bubbles

[Amodeus Jones]

Amodeus was the kind of kid that could amuse himself easily. Marley was busy somewhere, as was his brother, but that was alright. He gathered a few bottles of bubbles and skipped his way to the park, humming and in a fabulous mood- though it was rare that Amodeus was ever not in a great mood. He made it to the park and started blowing bubbles, dancing around and chasing them happily. The bubbles were going everywhere, floating past other kids. Amodeus kept chasing them, giggling as he approached a boy by one of the trees. "Bubbles!" He declared happily, holding up his bubble wand. "Wanna play?"

 

[Rowan Roscoe]

Rowan stood in front of the impressive oak tree, hands on his hips and quietly peering up into the branches. It reminded him of some of the trees his father would take samples from to test magical properties. Maybe he could take his own sample and give it to his dad. It also looked like a pretty good tree for climbing, something else he was contemplating when a strange boy suddenly came over. "Bubbles?" He repeated, just a little startled as he turned around to see what the boy was talking about. "Um, how do you play with bubbles?" They just floated around, it wasn't like you could do much with them.

 

[Amodeus Jones]

Amodeus giggled and offered out his hand. "Come on, I'll show you!" He declared, trying to get the boy to come along. "Let's play!" He encouraged, already eager to get back into the game and play with his new found friend.