Hello.
It was just a simple arrangement of letters created to make a statement in which people greet each other. It was the beginning of the end in which people meet their ending. It was simply the phrase used everywhere, everyday, any way possible.
His eyes flashed at the phrase and he bit his lip, not sure whether or not to respond to the words spoken. His conscious rang out, and he responded with a simple, Good Morning.
But it wasn't a good morning was it? It must be for him to say so, but looking out the window, the skies were unusually gray and dreary.
He wasn't sure whether it was an option to take back what he said as he waited patiently for the next words to be spoken. However, there was silence, as due to the fact that whoever was talking to him in the beginning, lost interest and left.
It didn't hurt him at all, no, this was just a random person who might've had a difference in his life but left too quickly. Leaving too quickly isn't much of a problem, he figured, because everyone leaves in the end.
His glance up and there's a new person in place. The person had blond hair and blue eyes, which he thought was a quite boring combination, really.
But he says the greeting to the blue eyes boy, and to his surprise, Blue Eyes says it back.
Then he and Blue Eyes start a conversation on the most dullest and the least dullest things ever imaginable. Blue eyes introduces himself as Jason, and he introduced himself as Leo. Leo honestly believes that for such a plain looking person, Jason was the most intriguing name.
Jason- the name of champions, and heroes, and legends, and myths, and power.
Leo's thoughts had stopped him from finishing the dull but not dull conversation that had evolved into bird species, and Jason just simply nods.
Jason asks Leo for his digits and Leo says he doesn't have a phone, and Jason asks for an email. He does have an email but he hardly remembers the password but he gives it to Blue Eyes regardless.
When Blue Eyes leave, so does conversation, and an even duller person takes Jason's place, although Jason was much cheerier anyway. And so the process began again, making Leo say the greeting again, only for it to end as another fruitless endeavour.
In appreciation for the 20,000 words goal on RunsInTheFamily, about nine of these were stuck in a random chapter, so how about no. So here I am, (I think two months?three?) having a separate fic for all my Valgrace drabbles, cause why not.