Casey walked along the lake and pulled her cloak tighter around her as a cold breeze pushed passed. It was a nice day, the sky was a deep blue and there were a few thin, pure white clouds in the sky. Spring was fast approaching and the flowers were budding, it was her favorite time of year. She smile to herself completely lost in her own world

Weston had been walking to clear his mind, it didn't work. He wanted to go in, but it was too good of a day to sit inside. As he was passing by the lake he noticed a girl, and began to make his way over, "Hey" he said with a small smile

Casey looked around and it took her a second to really focus, her mind having been else where. She managed a small smile, truth be told she still didn't fully trust guys. "Hello" she said a bit shyly. She knew all guys weren't the way she thought them to be, but old fears aren't easily rid of.

"My Name's Weston" he said nodding his head towards her.

"Casey" She told him, nodding her head in a similar manner. "Where you headed?" she asked just to start some form of conversation

"Actually, No where" he said with a grin. "I was just walking to get some air and try not to think about things, it didn't work. And What about you?"

Casey shrugged, she was still shy towards him, and her manner was awkward. It often took her a long time to really warm up to someone, "I had the same idea really. I couldn't stand it inside, I needed something to do and somewhere to go. Besides it's a nice day, it's almost spring."

"It really is a nice day" he said looking out over the lake. He turned his head back to face her. "So what year are you?"

Casey glanced briefly at the sky before turning her gaze back to Weston, a small smile was on her face. "I'm a fifth year, what about you?"

"6th" he said shrugging. He noticed her smile, he thought it was a cute smile, which made him smile for thinking about it.

"So..." Casey wasn't good as a conversation starter, though she did try. She was becoming better as far as being shy goes. She was still a little nervous and awkward, but as far as she could tell Weston seemed like a nice. "So... Where's your favorite spot around here?"

"The lake...in it" he said looking out at it again. "I'm a swimmer....not a flyer" he said and turned to face her. "What about you?"

"I didn't really have any destination in mind, I figured the lake would be too cold for a swim, and I wasn't in the mood for flying. I was just following my feet, waiting to see where I would end" She explained rather lamely.

"Do you like where you eneded?" he asked rather curiously

Casey looked around again and turned back to Weston before saying, "I think so... It seems a rather random place to of ended, but then random is often better than routinely places"

"Very true. Routine is boring, Maybe that's my problem" he said, meaning the last part to himself

Casey arched her eyebrows momentarily at his last, "Routine gets old, it makes life dull. Occasionally there needs to be something different in someone's day other wise they'll go go crazy. At least that's what I think, I'm sure there are many who would disagree."

"I'm gunna have to agree with you on that" he said grinning and nodding his head. Something about what she had just said spoke to him, he needed change...

OOC: Sorry...gotta go

Casey smiled, "Maybe I should be a philosopher one day" she said jokingly. She fiddled with her cloak, her fingers winding around the fabric. Casey was one of those people that always needed to be doing something.