Raining Inside and Out

He stood at the top of the stairs, hand silently touching the knob. It levitated one inch off the shiny object, while it's owner blankly stared in front of him.

Akane had been here before, he just didn't know what was stopping him from opening it, revealing a rush of great wind, and whatever was there. His last experience up on the roof involved him, a sytch, and a murder maniac; he didn't want another like that. One was enough for him in his life.

His hand airily griped it, the other testing on the door, pushing it outwards. As said, the roof greeted him with a damp rush of wind, accompanied by rain. Oh, so it was raining now, was it?

He glanced around at the relatively empty rooftop, spotting a girl nearby, looking out at the stormy horizon. Not knowing what to do, or what to say; he took several steps towards her, sort of changed his mind, and then again, finally agreeing to sit several paces from her.

"Hello," he greeted, looking at her for a brief moment, then looking back to stare at the clouds.

Volke had noticed some movement on the roof from a slight distance. He had, afterall, been perched on another roof, one that didn't really have a door leading to it.

He had been lounging in the rain for some time now, his hood was up, but it hardly stopped the rain. Curiousity got the best of Volke once again, and he found himself wondering what the people might be doing on the roof in the rain.

He focused on the roof above the door leading back into the school, and within a second, he was looking down at the people. Not a sound had been made, and now, he sit and wait for someone to notice, if anyone did at all. Volke was, afterall, quite nicely hidden, with the various sections of the building casting their shadows over him. His Crimson orbs gave off a slight glow from behind his silver strands.

There was company; he expected to hear his brother swear incessantly, then remembered he was off somewhere doing nothing. Well, for a fact, he didn't care about company; as long as he got to care about nothing...

No, really; nothing was adding up so he was just out there watching clouds, in the rain. Drizzling.

He felt like saying something in reply, but he had always been bad at conversing with people, and opened his mouth several times before giving up on saying anything.

Well. He felt empty. That was the only thing he knew.

"Evening" Volke said without looking at the person who appeared beside him.

Judging by the fact that he didn't hear her coming what-so-ever he decided that this person must be some type of teleportationist, or at least had the ability to do so.

Another dead give away was the sound of rain pelting someone other than himself at such a close distance.

"What brings you up here?" Volke asked without looking at the person who had appeared beside him.

He judged it was a girl by the sound of her voice