The day was ending slowly, the evening was calm, the sun sending out golden rays over the courtyard, shining over the flowers. Most would call it a romantic evening, but Hallow just likes to think it a terrible day with a to bright of a sun. The two twins were out here, Hallow sat on a bench, with a thin book in her lap, and she was reading, and was half way through it. Jastere laid on his back, staring at the sky with his silver eyes. He laid his head on his hands, his long black hair tangle around his fingers.
Hallow continued to read, head bent. After a while, she snapped her book shut and moaned silently, then looked at Jastere, who tilted his head to look at her.
"Oh, can't we go inside? I hate it out here. I like colder days." Hallow complained, setting her book in her lap, and resting her hands on them. Jastere grinned slightly, then looked up at the sky again.
"Aw, not more whining, Halloween. Its nice out, and it'll be darker soon. And sides, I hate cold days. You can't lay out here on cold days." He said. He then sat up, and rested his hands on his knees. He looked at Hallow, then glanced around at people who passed by.
"Of course you can say that, Jass." She mumbled grumpily.
Hallow continued to read, head bent. After a while, she snapped her book shut and moaned silently, then looked at Jastere, who tilted his head to look at her.
"Oh, can't we go inside? I hate it out here. I like colder days." Hallow complained, setting her book in her lap, and resting her hands on them. Jastere grinned slightly, then looked up at the sky again.
"Aw, not more whining, Halloween. Its nice out, and it'll be darker soon. And sides, I hate cold days. You can't lay out here on cold days." He said. He then sat up, and rested his hands on his knees. He looked at Hallow, then glanced around at people who passed by.
"Of course you can say that, Jass." She mumbled grumpily.