Gilbert Zephyros's Story

The early morning set out and the sun was barely peeking through the clouds. Not really a nice Monday morning, everything was wet ever since it rained last night, leaving the morning cold and damped.

Enma and his mom still had boxes to unpack and move into their new house. They had a long drive the past two drives getting to the new town. But what was so odd is that, this town, wasn't on the map at all. His mother just so happened to find it while she was driving around, and she just so happened to stick with it. She liked how everything looked, it reminded her of her childhood. So this is where they stayed. The place she picked was an apartment, two bedrooms upstairs and kitchen with a living room / bathroom down stairs. It is small, but a cozy small.

Yawning before his alarm went off, Enma had woken up. He rubbed his eyes and reached over, turning it off before it could wake his mother. He sat up stretching and smiled looking down. "Morning dad." He whispered before getting up and taking his morning shower.

He shook his red hair like a dog and giggled, catching himself on the towel rack. He looked at himself in the mirror and stared at his eyes. "You can do this. It's only school. Only...school.." He bit his lip and took a towel drying his hair off, walking out of the bathroom.

He got dressed wearing his normal wear. T-Shirt, pants, hoodie and a jacket over it. His hair was a in a mess, never bothering to brush it. When he was done his mother knocked on the door.

"Honey are you up, you got school today and breakfast is ready." His mom spoke in a light gentle voice through the door.

"Yeah I am up! I will be down in a second!" He said quickly grabbing his stuff and shoving it into his backpack.

"Ok, honey." She replied and her little feet was heard walking down the steps.

Enma kissed his fingers and placed it over his dad's picture by the bed. "See you when I get back. Love you." He smiled and waved at the picture, going down stairs to the freshly cooked food that waited for him at the table.

"Good morning sweet heart." His mom got up and hugged him, then went back to her coffee and watching one a movie on the T.V.



Oh yeah the movie was old fashioned, like black and white old. His mother enjoyed it the older movies, she says it has romance like no other, and she loved them. Of course they had romance like no other, because romance isn't like that anymore.

Giggling softly he sat down at ate his meal quietly, listening to the movie and letting his om watch it with an ~Ah Love~ kind of expression on her face.

"Oh Honey? What are you still doing here? You'll be late if you don't get going." She blinked and stared at him as if she forgot he was still there.

"Whaa?!" He got up fast and looked at the time. "Oh my goodness!" Rushing to the sink and washing his plate off he rushed out of the house and ran to the school that was only a few blocks away, with his backpack in his hand, flying behind him as he ran.