Austria, June 11th 1797
8:50 AM
Everyone was in the church, listening to the priest mumbling words in latin that most of the people didn't even understand.
Lukas, who was one of the only people who understood it was only paying attention because he hoped he could find a person or two to have a connection to, within the church.
However, after a while listening to the priest preaching, Lukas got bored and sighed.
Lukas then looked over at Johan, who was on his right side. Lukas had asked Johan to sit beside him on the last row of pews in the church.
Lukas started poking Johan's shoulder. "Hey, Johan," he called.
"Shhh," Johan said.
Lukas sighed. "Come on, Johan, talk to me," he asked.
"Shhh, quiet," Johan whispered.
"Johan, this is too boring!" Lukas insisted.
Johan, lastly, grunted in frustration and abruptly turned to Lukas. "What is it?!" he asked in a low tone.