A loud, drawling yawn had resounded through the evening sky causing echoes to softly reverberate throughout small deserted area. The run down paths showed no signs of whoever that had made the sound. The soft dissapearing sunset had lit up the small houses to a glow. A little away from the abandoned houses, pebble paths were filled with scattered people walking and chatting amiably to each other. Beautiful gowns and elegant suits had adorned the strolling and lively small crowd.
They had went on uncared by the yawn or by the teen that voiced it. On the roof of one of the abandoned huts, lays a teen like figure with his hands behind his head. There was an indifferent air around him that betrayed nothing but the sense of him wanting to be left alone and unbothered.
Opening his eyes, the teen blinked twice and shifted with a sigh. He had caught sight of the last glimmer of the sunset. He let out a disinterested hum before his hand went into his coat pocket. Platinum b