<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://cloudinary-a.akamaihd.net/holdmyticket/image/upload/w_700,h_700,c_fit,c_limit,q_68,dn_72,f_auto/v6/uploads/attractions/1e2453c1814520ce133a4af4f49304e4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robert 'Bobby' Coles<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The lawn<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 5th, Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tessa / Hourglass<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Laying on the floor in the rain<br/><hr/><br/>Bobby heard the footsteps approaching, to him it took an age. He took a brief glance at the approaching girl, but the motion was so fast she was unlikely to see. Unlike everyone else the rain was so slow to him that it barely clouded his vision, and he could see her perfectly. She seemed a little less comfortable in the rain than him, and her hair was sticking to her face. She looked concerned, but as she reached him she had a nice smile. He replied as he lay there.<br/><br/><strong>"It's good. I like it out here in the rain, don't stick if you don't." </strong><br/><br/>As he spoke the rain fell into his mouth, clattering against his damaged teeth. In a nation of careful dental care the signs of his drug abuse were irreparably carved into his mouth. It was sometimes a little painful to eat, although he was almost fully recovered now. Despite the slightly unnerving visage he did smile back at her. The girl looked cold already, and he was never cold. No matter how much he shunned actively using his powers he couldn't help being a living heater.<br/><br/><strong>"But if you do sit around, be a good talker. I'm not good enough for the both of us. How come you came and checked on me? Most people don't come close if they can help it."</strong><br/><br/>He was honestly happy to have someone to chat with, though. It was a bit strange for him given his incredible lack of human interaction, but then it didn't seem likely anyone thought he'd be conventionally normal even by the standards of this school. He decided to stand up, figuring it was pretty unlikely she was going to decide to drop in the mud too. He stood clean onto his feet with nothing but a minor flex of his legs, an acrobatic feat beyond almost any ordinary person but one he did effortlessly. There was a slight blur to him as the motion was almost impossible to see, he went from laying back to standing in a fraction of a second. There were some parts of his powers he hated, but avoiding moving like that was entirely impossible. He looked at her a little cautiously now, as he wanted to make sure he didn't make her jump.<br/><br/>Now that he was standing he realised just how much taller than her he was, the difference seeming to be about a full foot, perhaps slightly more. He tried his best not to look down, and felt incredibly conscious that the rain, dark and his height were far from doing wonders to separate him from his unnerving image. But that ship sailed a long time ago, and anyone that was curious enough would have a far more terrifying idea of what he was.<br/><br/><strong>"You want to head in? Or walk out to the trees? The.. the tallest ones? Pines? They're good shelter. I like it out there when it rains."<br/></strong><br/>He stumbled a little, trying to remember the little bit he'd managed to pick up about nature. He barely had a clue, but it was worth trying to remember the things he appreciated. He looked to her for an answer when he offered the name of the trees. He'd only been at the school a short while but when he needed time away from the looks and shudders he caused he'd head out there. But he didn't want to be alone, and if someone who'd treat him like a person would join him out there they would be entirely welcome.<br/>