Fall Away;;+

Fall a w a y;;+

Zenick could feel the summer breeze on his toes as he propped naked feet on the couch’s armrest, but he wasn’t sure exactly where it was coming from. He adjusted him self slightly so he was laying comfortably on the couch, his zip-up hanging off the other arm rest above his head, too warm of a day for a need to wear it. He noted dimly he could probably use new clothes, as his black ‘hug-a-tree’ t-shirt Lynn had tossed at him this morning was starting to feel a little tight at his shoulders. The breeze fluttered in through the open front door once more, and Zenick let out a gruff, “Where the MOONSTAR ROCKS. ;D is that coming from?” but wasn’t bothered to check it, as it was probably just a open window. He fiddled with his bangs for a second, wondering to himself if he’d have any visitor’s today.

A man in his mid-twenties strolled down the street in sweatpants and a tank. His name was Joseph, and he was carrying a red duffel bag on his shoulder. By all appearances, he was headed to the gym.
His brown hair flopped in front of his eyes, shielding them so people wouldn't see him glancing at houses for open doors, windows, or cars in driveways.
Joseph was an unemployed, single man who had a tendency to 'enter peoples' houses unnoticed and relieve them of unwanted valuables'.
Basically, he was a robber.
Suddenly, he noticed a house to his left that had the front door open, and was devoid of cars. The two houses on either side were car-less as well.
Light-footed as a squirrel, Joseph jogged across the street and picked his way to the doorframe. Too happy with his find, he disregarded the first rule of burglars - ALWAYS check if there's anyone in the room before entering.
He took a step into the house.