Eden, oddly enough, loved the Ampitheater. Most of the time, no one was ever there, Eden had found the perfect seat so that the sun always shone warmly onto her back, and no one ever really checked to see if anyone was here skipping classes or something. It was a relatively warm day, so she'd removed her gray hoodie and used it as a bit of a covering for her to sit on. Her sweatpants had been replaced by faded green cargo shorts, and she felt practically naked with all the skin she was showing. Not that she cared. It wasn't like anyone was there, anyway.
She was bordering on something on the edge of contentedness(ha! as if) as she sat on one of the stone benches near the top row, hair pulled into a loose side ponytail. She typed away on her laptop, bored as ever as she hacked into random sites and scrambled the occasional code.
She looked up suddenly, as she heard something nearby, something that sounded a bit like a person. Someone was here?
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