The path to Syne academy was long and winding, while it had been cobbled upon the school's creation the past years had left it rather unkempt. Mosses and weeds hand begun to grow between the stones, in particular there were Dandelion-Clocks which were prime for blowing. The sun was high in the sky, it was rapidly approaching noon, and Pluton Cronus sat tired at the foot of the hill. Today had been a particularly... interesting day for him. The coins in the fountain he usually raided had run dry, it would seem his frequent dives had rather... dissuaded the populous. But a man still had to eat of course and with no money meant well... a less than reputable path to fuel himself. He had claimed some bread from a baker's stand and left with the greatest of haste. A long baguette, enough to potentially last him the day, now had great chunks torn out of it.
He was dressed in his usual style, baggy black and white trousers with a matching tank top pair with jacket. His sneakers were getting quite dirty, white was not a... good colour for a homeless bloke to say the least. Regardless though he had opted to sit himself atop one of the many large rocks which lined the pathway up to the school he wasn't currently allowed to be a part of. Even in these Summer months, with the Summer school and festivities, he wasn't permitted. And so, here he sat.. in wait of something or someone. Once again the boy had decided to test his iron against the school, see what it was he was really lacking! What could he be? He was incredible!
He was dressed in his usual style, baggy black and white trousers with a matching tank top pair with jacket. His sneakers were getting quite dirty, white was not a... good colour for a homeless bloke to say the least. Regardless though he had opted to sit himself atop one of the many large rocks which lined the pathway up to the school he wasn't currently allowed to be a part of. Even in these Summer months, with the Summer school and festivities, he wasn't permitted. And so, here he sat.. in wait of something or someone. Once again the boy had decided to test his iron against the school, see what it was he was really lacking! What could he be? He was incredible!