Scribble

[Charlie Linus]

Charlie had a pad and pen in his hand. He was in a band now, which he would still admit was weird, but he was once he knew the band members better he would get used to it. Charlie let his feet guide him, they seemed to know where to find a quiet spot where he could write.

They ended up leading him to the gardens. There wasnt a single person in sight, which Charlie was utterly thankful for. Finding a stone bench in amognst a bed of different kinds of flowers Charlie took a seat, resting his book on his knees and beginning to scribble down some lyrics. It was only on random days that words came to him, today was obviously one of those days. He felt like he had a lot to say and the only way to get all of it out was to write it down. Its what he had gotten used to after a life of being ignored.

 

[Renesmee Rochers]

Renesmee was in great spirits that day because she only had a little homework which she had already completed.She had escaped the library and had left all her things in her dorm.She had decided to take a stroll.She walked with a spring in her step beaming at the beautiful sky which was pale blue and cloudless.

She adjusted her hair which she had straitened for a change that day. What she wore was very comfortable like always and she looked natural.Her brown eyes sparkeled as she saw the gates to the gardens.She pushed them open and took a deep breath.The mixed scent of all the flowers made her think of her garden at home where she grew exotic flowers with help from her mother.

As she walked on the path which was bordered by beautiful roses of every color she noticed a boy who was sitting on a bench a little away from where she stood.He seemed to be wirting something which made her curious.She slowly approached him with a small smile on her face."Hi there."she greeted him taking the last step so that she stood in front of the bench.