Summer means happy times and good sunshine. It means going to the beach, going to Disneyland, having fun. Brian Wilson
“Stay out of trouble, Don’t tell anyone who we are without my permission” His ‘brother’ had said and Theorous had nodded, promising not to cause trouble- though that would be a little bit hard because even though Theorous was a pure sunshine bean, he attracted trouble and he loved making people laugh/smile even if it includes during dangerous things that Colden despised. Theorous went to explore the school that day, this being his first time in school. Yes, Theorous had never been to school and this was his first day. “Isn’t it awesome? Do you think there is free food? How many friends do you think i can make? Do you think they would like ice-cream better than a smoothie?” Theorous had rambled excited when they were packing up a few days ago for school. He had packed some cookies to hand out to new friends he made.
Now, right now Theorous and Bryone were walking together. Before going to class they wanted to have a little chat, they had no plans to skip (as Colden would nag them forever for that and Theorous didn’t want to make him mad) but they wanted to chat a little. Theorous looked at the scenario around him. It was breezy and chilly, but not too chilly that it would be Colden’s favorite season. Leaves were falling from nearby trees, they were some dry, dead leaves crunch beneath his and Bryone’s feet and clouds appeared when Theorous breathe out. At this Theorous giggled, one of his favorite things about the cold is the little clouds he could make when he breathe out. Anyways, it was fall. Autumn’s favorite season, Theorous had a smile on his face as he imagined his sister running around and playing in the field. Enjoying the scent of pine cones. *sigh * He wished he could join her, play around and run threw the field. They would hold hands and play his favorite game, but at least he was here with another fun person, Bryone! “Bryone! Bryone! what do you think! I’m just so happy right now I could” Theorous said, bursting into flames and he chortled lying on the dry, dead leaves. “Lay with me Bryone!” he said cheerfully to his sister-cousin.
@Ouijaloveletters- Bryone