Ramshackle- New boring kid

~New land new hobos~

You're feet ached with each step you took, the sun shined on you, you've at least been traveling for 2 weeks straight. Visiting towns here and there all the same all the boring people, after all you really did have no place to go or no destination. In the distance you see a town, walking slight faster just waiting to sit down. You're cross shoulder backpack was already full of food, stolen food to say the least-but hey! Still food. This town looked better then the few you've been too, homie little houses. But you weren't here to look. You're black boots walked into the bar, best thing about tiny towns no serious cops, and no serious cops means no rules. People could care less seeing a 14 year old like yourself walking in. Hell, the bartender will even give you a drink if you ask nicely. You sat down on the chair, a sigh of relief flew through you're body. You slip a coin on the table and smile "just cold water please"

You tap you're fingers on the desk, as the bartender went to refill the ice, your eyes wonder. The bar wasn't half bad, cheap paintings hung on the wall, and smooth tables. But what caught you off guard, was the feeling of two eyes staring at you, not threatening but just unusual. Looking around you found where those eyes were coming from, a grey blue haired boy looking at you from across the bar. A dark grey turtle neck hung loosely, a grey sweater as well. He jolted once he realized you were staring back. Taking a quick swig out of his bottle and slamming his head on the table. You raise a eyebrow and chuckle with confusion. He was sitting with what looked like another boy, and a girl. The girl had a ponytail and thick hair, the boy had a scarf and sipped on his apple juice. Quite a strange and opposite pair of friends but they look close. Out of boredom I sip my drink as time passes by.

Stone wasn't the usual guy to get distracted by pretty people. But his eyes always came back to you, it frustrated him. A small grunt came from him as he whipped his head around to meet the shining face of Skipp."You ok stone?" Skipp asks with his usual bright smile. Suddenly sitting next to stone like he was teleported. Stone jolted back since that was quite close for comfort. "I..I'm fine." Stone avoided eye contact. "Nah dude somthins up" Vinnie pops up behind stone glaring at him and rubbing her chin. "You're out of it, but now you're really out of it." Vinnie does weird hand motions like a weird octopus. A dramatic gasp comes from someone. They trio turns around to see, you.

You had been walking and tripped over a out of place wood board. Only to spill you're water on a lady. She was rather tall and had a pretty dress on now ruined. "I-I'm sorry!" You exclaim. Until a shoulder hangs around you.