NekoQueen49
女王の猫
Time: 5:46, Thursday
Weather: Clear
Wesley stood on the red sand of the track field, tapping his foot impatiently. Even if it was only 5:46, he had assumed that there would already be some people getting here by now. No, he couldn't be too impatient. Impatience wasn't a good quality to have in a detective. Everything would come in good time. Well, even if Wes told himself that, he wasn't able to stop himself from tapping his foot still and checking his watch every 10 seconds. But then even Johann had showed up yet. Maybe he was recruiting more people but knowing him, Wes doubted it.
He had already checked the art room several times over the past two days for any clues but it seemed impossible with the teacher sending him out every time he tried. Wes thought that he would surely get a chance during lunch but apparently teachers ate their lunch at their desk. How was he supposed to know that? But... That was the real reason that he needed a group of people. His own face and Johann's had been memorized as troublemakers. Even if it was mostly Wes dragging him around. Wes had hoped that with a group they'd be able to stage a group project for history or something. As it was, the only clue that Wes gotten a peek at was the open window.
Impatiently Wes checked the time once again.
Weather: Clear
Wesley stood on the red sand of the track field, tapping his foot impatiently. Even if it was only 5:46, he had assumed that there would already be some people getting here by now. No, he couldn't be too impatient. Impatience wasn't a good quality to have in a detective. Everything would come in good time. Well, even if Wes told himself that, he wasn't able to stop himself from tapping his foot still and checking his watch every 10 seconds. But then even Johann had showed up yet. Maybe he was recruiting more people but knowing him, Wes doubted it.
He had already checked the art room several times over the past two days for any clues but it seemed impossible with the teacher sending him out every time he tried. Wes thought that he would surely get a chance during lunch but apparently teachers ate their lunch at their desk. How was he supposed to know that? But... That was the real reason that he needed a group of people. His own face and Johann's had been memorized as troublemakers. Even if it was mostly Wes dragging him around. Wes had hoped that with a group they'd be able to stage a group project for history or something. As it was, the only clue that Wes gotten a peek at was the open window.
Impatiently Wes checked the time once again.
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