Jon XR- Angels Garden

Moving In

July 17th.

319 Cambridge Heath Rd, London.

Three friends carry in suitcases into an old and large rundown house. One went and helped the youngest carry in his stuff  up the hill.

The oldest was Mark. He was rather tall compared to the others. He mainly kept to himself after what happened in their old neighborhood, except when it came to the youngest.

The middle was Eduardo. He was "The Boss" of the house. He is rather harsh when comes to most people and their opinions, especially when it Comes to the others. Since the incident he's very careful about what he has to say, especially when it comes to the youngest.

The youngest is Jon, the Smallest of the bunch. Since the accident he keeps to himself to make sure not to start drama amongst the others and not to worry them. As of late he's had a bit of a limp in his left leg, and the sight in his left eye is dwindling. Nothing else has noticeably changed with his attitude or how he acts around people. Not yet anyway.

Once everything was brought inside, Jon snuck upstairs. On the top few steps was a groove made from years of shuffling. That was the only place that seemed that seemed worn down, the rest of the stairs down looked new.

Once upstairs he looked down the hall. There were 3 rooms. One was a bathroom, the one next to it was a broom closet, and the one at the end was the Bedroom. Jon slowly walked to the room, the limp causing him to wince in pain.

It was a rather large room, with a King sized bed and a wardrobe. Next to it was a desk with a baby blue tinted mirror. The walls of the room were painted a cool grey color.

Jon walked to the wardrobe and opened it. One side was an area to hang your shirts and hooks to hang up ties. The other side was evenly laid out drawers for both clothes and maybe even other stuff to store.

Jon looked around the room again and thought to himself. "This is possibly the Master Bedroom, maybe Eduardo would like this one to be his."
Jon closed up the wardrobe and walked back out into the hallway.
He tensed up once he noticed Mark near the stairs. How hadn't he heard him come up?
Mark looked at him a moment and smiled walking over to him."Hey Jon, did you find yourself a room yet?"
Jon shook his head. "No, but I found one Eduardo might like."

Mark laughed a moment. "Me and Eduardo are going to be sharing a room downstairs. You can have the room you found." Jon's eyes widen a moment."R-Really?"
Mark nods in response. "Yup, and dont worry. I'll bring up your things for you."
Jon thanked him and went back to the bedroom.

He slowly walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of it. The mattress felt a bit stiff, but was still comfortable. Jon felt the heat of the sun from the window behind him.
He smiled as he laid back and looked at the ceiling.

"This is home." He thought, listening to the birds outside." A home for a crippling Prince and his friends."