Time Warp: Passing The Time [Open]

[Gryphon Matsuoka]

Fall 2011

Gryphon sat at one of the tables, shuffling his cards. He played with them a lot, so using them was natural. You could see it in the way he moved them about - the actions were fluent and confident, with hardly a stutter or misplacement. He even had a few card tricks up his sleeves, and he did like to play them on willing people. Their reactions were always great, even if they sometimes called him out for stuff or whatever. It was always fun. Fun was good.

Right now, he was waiting for Nick. His idiot of a friend had gotten himself into detention (not a surprise at all - he was often in there with him) for some incident involving disappearing pens. Gryph chuckled at the thought of Nick diving from desk to desk, stealing pens, and the look on the teacher's face when his desk was just full of them. Gryphon needed to think of more pranks to pull or something, life was dull and boring without them.

He began laying out cards for Solitaire, seeing as he had nothing else to do anyway. There was the matter of homework, or training practice, or even dance practice, but now that he was sat in his waiting spot, he couldn't be bothered to move. Call him a slug.