Alright I've had a busy day, but I've finally managed to scrape together some writing time :) Ah, writing is my escape from homework at the minute...and I seem to be escaping more often than Harry Houdini!
N is for...Nothing
Silver
Silver wasn't an open person, but he did have one tell; whenever someone asked him what was wrong, he would always just say;
"Nothing."
His hand pressed against the rough bark, stroking the faint etchings of young couples long past. A new inscription marred the skin of the willow, but it remained oblivious to the names scored onto it:
Silver & Gold
It made Silver think; were they – as a couple – any more than superficial marks on this tree? All of these names, scratched on the surface; did any of them go deeper than that?
"...It's nothing. Let's go home."
Gold
Silver was pretty nosy, although he denied it with an uncharacteristic enthusiasm. He always wanted to know what Gold was thinking about, but he never liked the answer.
"Seriously? You can't be thinking about nothing!"
Gold chuckled, Silver hated the idea that Gold was just able to chill out and let his mind go blank while the redhead's brain was constantly firing on all cylinders.
"Believe it Silvy." Silver scowled. Gold rapped a knuckle against his head; "I'll be the first to admit there's nothing up here but warm air."
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"I don't believe it; what are you thinking about!?"
Hehe, I think that Gold in this chapter follows on quite well from Chapter I, I like mildly idiotic Gold :)
And do you guys like this side of Silver? I have mixed feelings about angsty Silver, I'm worried he might seem a bit boring :P
Bye for now,
-Bug x