The moon was bright tonight; beautiful,almost. It lit up the beach that ran along the Boardwalk,casting an ominous atmosphere on each shadow it created,casting off the objects that stood in the way.
Calm,blue sea rolled onto the sand,creating the sound of rushing wind and the harmonious whispers that followed after. It was followed suit with the yowling of two males; one dark-haired,and one lanky blond-haired male that ran along the sand,kicking sand at each other whilst a lone figure remained still,situated besides the sea.
David had his focus on the lone figure,his light blue eyes showing a hint of curiosity as he took in the details of the person - a person of his own - and noticed how different they were from the others,which he hadn't taken notice of before.
The ruthless,bouncing curls. Those shockingly absorbing eyes that watched the waves of the sea. The angelic,yet handsome face that was illuminated by the moonlight that streamed almost...mischievous stance that they composed.
David watched as they tucked a few strands of hair behind their ear absent-minded,the cold rush of the sea air blowing the rest about. They seemed almost desolate; standing out from the two males that kicked up the sand and laughed,seeming to forget the one person who stood not so far from them.
David wasn't watching Star - no,she left years ago. She took on a new path,taking Laddie with her,and forgetting all about The Lost Boys in hoping to gain her once-forgotten sanity. David never heard from her again and,to be honest,he didn't really care; she was history,already forgotten,and classed as a nuisance anyway.
No - David was watching Marko.
I know this is short,but this is an introduction - just a small starter.