Noah flinches at the sound of the door but presses forward anyway, only to stop short at the sight of the lit candles. “Who-?” His gaze drifts from the candelabra on the wall to the chandelier overhead. Did Cameron do all that? But why would he bother to go to that much effort?
He’s already thrown off by the lights in a supposedly abandoned building but the voice startles him further into a yelp. Whoever it is, they definitely aren’t Cameron.
“Sorry!” Noah says, automatically. “I mean- I didn’t know anyone was in here?” God, he hopes he isn’t about to be arrested for trespassing. “Uh, I was just looking for my friend, Cameron.”
Noah shifts his feet, shuffling further into the foyer, pushing the door shut (with more flinch-inducing screeches) behind him. “He’s about my age, blonde, kind of an idiot, probably flirting with someone he shouldn’t- Really, I’m not trying to trespass or anything. Uh, have you seen him?”
With all the other exits concealed Noah moves without thinking towards the source of the voice.
tagging before school, a longstanding tradition
Date: 2018-12-14 12:34 pm (UTC)He’s already thrown off by the lights in a supposedly abandoned building but the voice startles him further into a yelp. Whoever it is, they definitely aren’t Cameron.
“Sorry!” Noah says, automatically. “I mean- I didn’t know anyone was in here?” God, he hopes he isn’t about to be arrested for trespassing. “Uh, I was just looking for my friend, Cameron.”
Noah shifts his feet, shuffling further into the foyer, pushing the door shut (with more flinch-inducing screeches) behind him. “He’s about my age, blonde, kind of an idiot, probably flirting with someone he shouldn’t- Really, I’m not trying to trespass or anything. Uh, have you seen him?”
With all the other exits concealed Noah moves without thinking towards the source of the voice.