Boiling point

[Tempest Diamond]

Tempest sighed as he wiped the sweat from his brow and groaned lightly. It was so hot! He took a long drink from his 50cl bottle and finished it all in one fell swoop. He sighed and got up from where he was sitting well, slumping on the bench to put it into the trashcan. He hated summer. It was officially the worst season. He got too hot, he got sweaty and he couldn't take off his shirt. Yeah, he had that problem. Not just girls get it Tempy got the feeling too since he really didn't want annoying questions that came with having scars on your body. It just wasn't something he wanted. He licked his lips and swallowed already getting thirsty again. He needed to find water and then shelter from the desolate heat. He ran a hand through his hair and took his wallet out taking some money out for the drinks machine. He put the money in and pressed the water code and leaned down to get the water. He didn't feel well. His elevated body temperature and the heat didn't mix. He felt the water and to his disgust it was almost warm. It was cooler than he was but still.. It must've been broken. He placed it to his neck and went to find a cool spot. He looked down the bright sun too much for him who was trying not to yawn. He was always so sleepy during the summer. Oh goodness how he hated this season. With a light sigh he touched his forehead and closed his eyes a little as he walked not really up for this whole thing. He was nearing a shaded area and happily sped up a little but still mostly looked down. And then he felt something in front of him for a moment before falling back. He frowned and covered his eyes to look up at them and then blinked. "Ahh. Sorry." he said before standing up looking over at the shady area really so close yet so far.. "Mind if I apologist over there if I don't get out of this heat I'm going to melt or something." He over exaggerated.