Someone once said: You only get bored if you are boring.
Bullshit.
James was definitely not a boring person and yet, he found himself incredibly bored. But he supposed that living underground and having nothing to do could make even the most interesting people feel a bit...Meh. And that just made it even more of a challenge for him to try and do something to entertain himself.
So far, he had tried doing handstands which had worked for a little while. Until he fell down and almost kicked someone in the face. He had tried reading one of the battered books kept in the library but he simply couldn’t focus on them for more than a couple of sentences, his mind to restless to try such a passive activity. He tried to clean up and that had been fun...But there was nothing else left to clean up. And now, he was playing with his hacky sack, which was providing enough entertainment until he threw it to hard and ended up hitting someone in the face.
“Oh shi---” He quickly walked closer to the other person, trying his best to hold back his laugher. “Sorry about that...Are you okay?”
