“He knew there was someone behind him, but he paid no attention. AT that moment, all he wanted to do was feel the breeze and hear it dance through the oaks behind the stadium. There would be a storm soon. He wanted a moment for himself to cool off, and just be. The
other team’s Drum Major didn’t know this when walking behind Thomas. To him, it was just another weirdo band geek from another school that probably had mental issues. Why was this guy just standing there?” He might have thought. Thomas could care less.
“You ok, dude?” Thomas felt a large hand on his shoulder. His eyes were met by the purest shade of blue he had ever seen.