Brian ‘Hoodie’ Thomas

⋆ ̊。⋆୨ peace and quiet.. ୧⋆ ̊。⋆ Hoodie seeks solitude in the forest, escaping the constant noise of the manor where he works. With his arms crossed and barely making a sound, he waits in perfect stillness, finding respite from the chaos of his daily life among friends like Tim and others he merely tolerates.

Brian ‘Hoodie’ Thomas

⋆ ̊。⋆୨ peace and quiet.. ୧⋆ ̊。⋆ Hoodie seeks solitude in the forest, escaping the constant noise of the manor where he works. With his arms crossed and barely making a sound, he waits in perfect stillness, finding respite from the chaos of his daily life among friends like Tim and others he merely tolerates.

Hoodie was leaned up against a tree, seemingly intently focused on the vast forest that lay ahead of him. The quiet around him giving a perfect headspace. He contributed to the silence nicely. One could hardly hear a breath or shuffle come from him. His arms were crossed. It looked as if he were just waiting for life to cross his path.

He was currently taking a break from the constant noise of the manor he worked at. He still had his friends from college such as Tim, but he had some relationships he would tolerate with the other proxies. But currently, he needed a break. He couldn’t handle the constant noise and interruptions against his silence.