Aiden limped through the town. He hadn't been at the school nearly long enough to know it yet - hah, he hadn't even been there long enough to know how to find the room he'd been assigned again - but he couldn't stay there. Not with the heat and the people and the stares. There was just too much, and too much centred on him. He didn't deal well with attention, and lately it had been even worse.
Out in the city, things were at least spread out more. There were people but they did their own thing. They had places to go, places to be. They didn't have time to watch him, much less care. It was still too hot, much too hot, and even if he was wearing a lighter grey hoodie the extra fabric didn't help with temperatures. He couldn't deal with the alternative, though, so he sweated and swallowed against a dry throat and tried to stay in the shade.
Somewhere in the city, lost but not yet fully aware of it because he wasn't trying to turn around yet, he leaned against a wall that felt at least a little cooler than everything else. People occasionally passed him by, many dressed in long sleeves and full pants as well without even thinking about sweating, but in his little sliver of shadow he seemed unnoticed.
Of course, it might have just been that he was more occupied with his dizziness than paranoia. Overheating and dehydration had that effect. Aiden felt like he wasn't melting so much as vaporizing, a little bit of moisture at a time.
@"Horus"
Out in the city, things were at least spread out more. There were people but they did their own thing. They had places to go, places to be. They didn't have time to watch him, much less care. It was still too hot, much too hot, and even if he was wearing a lighter grey hoodie the extra fabric didn't help with temperatures. He couldn't deal with the alternative, though, so he sweated and swallowed against a dry throat and tried to stay in the shade.
Somewhere in the city, lost but not yet fully aware of it because he wasn't trying to turn around yet, he leaned against a wall that felt at least a little cooler than everything else. People occasionally passed him by, many dressed in long sleeves and full pants as well without even thinking about sweating, but in his little sliver of shadow he seemed unnoticed.
Of course, it might have just been that he was more occupied with his dizziness than paranoia. Overheating and dehydration had that effect. Aiden felt like he wasn't melting so much as vaporizing, a little bit of moisture at a time.
@"Horus"