Aug 10, 2012
Aaron and Piaras | North Tower
Piaras was in the North Tower. Not with anyone; just by himself, him and his guitar. He was picking a few random chords absentmindedly, looking out at the Scottish highlands. It reminded him of home in way; the beautiful countryside that seemed to roll on and on forever. With winter break just starting, he had a few days of an almost empty school to himself before he headed back to Ireland to spend some time with his ma and extended family for Christmas. He strummed, humming along to a tune he couldn't remember the name of.