(+5)
Isaac was walking home from lacrosse practice, his hair still a bit damp from the showed he’d taken. His mind was preoccupied with the upcoming game, and it was good to be able to worry about that instead of random supernatural creatures trying to kill them. Still, he was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t see the person in front of him until he walked right into them. “Sorry,” he said as he looked at them.









