Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #487A40
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #A9A9A9
A pressure from some unknown source made contact with the shoe on Enn's foot, rousing him just slightly from the sleep he had fallen into. With his lids just barely lifted, he noticed the sunlight that had been peeking through the leaves of the tree top above him had been replaced by the dark grey of rain clouds. "When did I..? Is it late already?" he thought to himself, still half asleep. He hadn't even meant to fall asleep, only to take a short break after his run.
"Hey, you should get up before you get doused; it looks like it's going to rain soon buddy."
He suddenly perked awake, opening his eyes fully as he shot up into a sitting position from where he lay. He caught a glimpse of black for a moment before a pain in his head caused him to fall backwards into the grass again. "Too fast," he mumbled to himself, placing the palm of his hand over his aching forehead. It took him a few seconds to recover before he pushed himself up again, this time much more slowly, and begun to examine his surroundings properly. It seemed like the voice he heard before had come from a brown-haired girl clothed in a black dress with white lace trim, which Enn thought was an unusual choice of attire to go hiking through the woods in. Maybe she was actually the grim reaper and he'd died from exhaustion so she was here to take him away?
Enn smiled to himself as he recalled a memory of a familiar scenario that had happened some time ago with his old friend, though his eyes also became a little wet from the scene that played in the back of his mind. He quickly wiped his sleeve over his eyes and cleared his throat. "Sorry, Uh.." He paused for a moment as he picked himself up off the ground and brushed a few blades of grass from his dress pants. "I haven't seen you at school before. Are you from a nearby town? Or is this your property? I didn't mean to trespass." Enn had come to the conclusion that maybe he had wandered into one of the private properties owned by some of the rich families that lived on the outskirts of town. There were a few of those, and it would make sense for wealthy parents to have their kids home schooled instead of sending them to a rural towns public school. That, or a girl walking around in a nice black dress really was the grim reaper.
A single drop of water splashed against the leaf of a bush, the first drop that would be followed by a light sprinkle. A quiet and thin shower that would certainly be followed by something more.