Alfie Tyler
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 207
- OOC First Name
- Annie
Alfie walked down the streets of Brightstone, it was a sunny day and he had decided to go out. Atticus was probably out with some girl anyway. He smiled as he walked, he had always enjoyed just walking it was a nice way to see people and make new friends. He hadn't had that luxury as much in America where the band was more popular he hadn't been able to go far to find someone who knew who he was. Same in Japan, he would never know how there music had traveled so far but apparently Crest was very popular in Japan.
Finally deciding it was a bit hot to be walking around without hydration he stopped at the ice cream parlor and got himself a bottle of water. Taking a sit he smiled finding a nice tree with no benches around he sat. It was shady and a nice place to drink his water. He Alfie always liked to find a nice tree with no benches around because whenever there was a bench near the tree he decided to sit under someone always asked, 'Why don't you just sit on the bench?' He shook his head at the thought, couldn't someone just like sitting under a tree?
Alfie found nature peaceful and he didn't mind getting his pants dirty. It was just relaxing to sit and not worry about anything what your going to do, what you need to do. It was just like the world was a peace, he often took his notebook out into the woods and wrote songs. He could always think clearer about something or find some sort of new inspiration to write about. He closed his eye's contently setting his water beside him. This was one of his strategy's ,only the really cool people would bother you if they thought you were sleeping.
Finally deciding it was a bit hot to be walking around without hydration he stopped at the ice cream parlor and got himself a bottle of water. Taking a sit he smiled finding a nice tree with no benches around he sat. It was shady and a nice place to drink his water. He Alfie always liked to find a nice tree with no benches around because whenever there was a bench near the tree he decided to sit under someone always asked, 'Why don't you just sit on the bench?' He shook his head at the thought, couldn't someone just like sitting under a tree?
Alfie found nature peaceful and he didn't mind getting his pants dirty. It was just relaxing to sit and not worry about anything what your going to do, what you need to do. It was just like the world was a peace, he often took his notebook out into the woods and wrote songs. He could always think clearer about something or find some sort of new inspiration to write about. He closed his eye's contently setting his water beside him. This was one of his strategy's ,only the really cool people would bother you if they thought you were sleeping.