{Cillian/Sidney}Double the trouble, double the fun

[nora]

(Sorry it's kinda short. I couldn't think of anything to say...)

Trevor shoved his hands into the pockets of his sweater. The evening air was cool, not that this bothered him. All around him, the world kept up with its usual nightlife. The girls were dressed up pretty and the boys lurked around every corner, just waiting for one of the pretty girls to walk by. Trevor sighed and kept walking through the quiet park. Sometimes, people stopped enjoying the simple things life offered.

But Trevor had to admit; he was lonely. His only friend hadn’t been speaking to him and his sister had taken off for a bit, promising to meet up with him again in a few weeks. So Trevor kept walking, hoping he’d bump into someone interesting to talk to. The night seemed promising…

[cillian]

Cillian had his nose shoved into a book as usual, sitting on the park bench. He was completely absorbed in his book, not noticing anything until he heard a figure approaching. He glanced up amiably, smiling a little bit. He was still dazed though, from reading. It always did take him a few minutes to jump out of a story and into reality. "Hello." he offered in a friendly and calm voice, a sweet smile spreading across his lips. He sghed and put the book down, not wanting to be rude or disrespectful towards the boy he'd just seen. He would never read with anyone around since it was neglecting company.

He leaned his back onto the park bench, scanning over the boy in front of him. He knew he could be a little indimidating himself, what with being so tall. But, of course, people weren't generally scared of suck scrawny looking people. Which was better for Cillian, since he wasn't a threat, or atleast he wasn't aware of the one threat that lingered within him. Although, he actually wasn't scrawny at all, his height was just misleading.

[nora]

Trevor couldn’t help but want to force-feed this boy a hamburger. He was very skinny and very tall, he noted, even sitting down.
“Hi.” Trevor smiled warmly, leaving his hands jammed in his pockets. He nodded towards the book the boy had placed on the bench.
“That’s a good book, eh? I’ve read it twice.”He glanced at the bench, wondering if he should sit down or just stand here and make small talk with the boy. After much internal debate, he decided to sit down, sliding the book over a little bit to make room for him. Trevor wanted to figure out if the boy was a vampire or not but he wasn’t quite sure how he would go about doing that, so he decided to be patient and figure it out later.