- Mar 25, 2014
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Looking at his watch, he saw they were early. For once.
The frozen lake stood as still as the winter around it. The snow had stopped falling for a few hours, though it would probably kick back up again later. Perfect. That gave them a little while to mess around before the storm inevitably made ice skating impossible.
Cyril stood, leaning his chin again his hockey stick. On one side was a duffle bag, on his other of course was his brother.
”You texted her the right time right? I hope we’re not too early.” Lyric said, swallowing some nausea pills before chasing it with water from his bottle. ”At least its empty. I guess the storm scared people off.”
Cyril shrugged, chuckling under his breath, which appeared in a cloud due to the cold. ”Eh, what’s wrong with a little danger? Besides, maybe afterwards we can get hot chocolate or something.” He offered, a faint smile on his face.
Lyric looked at him. His own expression turned into a smirk. ”...You know, it’s been awhile since we’ve actively hung out with someone. You haven’t stopped talking about this all day. This is what happens when you’re friendly and at least somewhat approachable for once. You should try it more sometime.”
Cyril’s face switched into a frown, though his cheeks were a bit redder than before. ”Ugh, what did I tell you about psychoanalyzing me? I’m just… I haven’t played hockey in awhile!”
Lyric laughed, mumbling a soft “suuuuuure” under his breath. In reality, he felt the same way too.
Cyril looked at his watch again. He was a bit nervous, admittedly. It really had been awhile since someone took an interest in spending time with them. He really hoped that they weren’t gonna get ditched.
@Zora