A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
With an embarrassing look on his face, Dorian pretended that his father had not come with him to the carnival. He walked a few steps behind him with his hands in his pockets and whenever the man tried to make him play one of the games he pretended to look around and not notice him.
It wasn't that he did not like his father, he did, but he was going to be fifteen years old soon and he should have been here with his friends and not his parents. While his dad was distracted by a huge plushy prize, the Ravenclaw took the opportunity and ducked down and dissapeared in to the crowd. He'd apologise to his dad later at home.
Looking around and making sure that he was safe from further embarrassment, his blue eyes found a game that seemed interesting to play. As he walked closer to the balloons, he noticed the darts on the table and sighed. He should have been here with his girlfriend and try to win her a prize. But sadly he did not have a girlfriend yet. Siiiiiiiigh!
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