Heals The Original Dryness

last night was first rain.

so i've missed first rain these last three years. first i was living at cowell and people don't get naked at cowell, they get out lawn chairs and wait for the naked people to come to them. 2nd and 3rd year i was off campus. this year, i was at the crown bus stop when it started raining. had i been at any other bus stop (no thats a lie, had i been at the porter bus stop. i would have stripped naked and started running around. however, i was not in porter territory. nor did the rain last that long. it had about 5 seconds of good downpour and then it filtered down to a trickle. by the time we got over to porter, the rain had stopped and there were maybe two people in their boxers and a girl from college 8 with nothing under her sweatshirt and pjs (amongest other people who were hanging out fully clothed). we stood around and talked for a while, looked up at the sky, the clouds were starting to break up a bit, it didnt look like it was going to happen tonight. i decided i had made enough of an effort to at least have a story. we started walking back to the bus stop. halfway there another cloud burst. the college 8ians ran back to the quad. angelo and i continued to the bus stop and kissed in the rain. fade in fade out involving peter woolhouse hanging out for a bit, his friends getting lost, me helping them out. it starts to rain again. heavy rain. i pine. james decides to go for it, hops a bus up to campus, angelo and i have an empty apartment at our disposal...