Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170506001920

Leon smiled- something that he hadnt done in weeks- at the sound of Harvard's voice through the other end of the door. Although Harvard sounded utterly destroyed, he was still alive and most importantly, awake.

He clutched the two bouquets with one hand, ignoring the harsh stinging of the thorn cuts that came with it and quietly pushed the door open, only peeking his head out of the door a little bit.

To be honest, Leon looked absolutely exhausted. His eyes were dull and looked like he didnt get any sleep whatsoever. His curly hair was messy as if he kept on running his hands through it, and worse of all, his hands and arms were deeply scratched by something sharp. They obviously werent injuries from the accident, because they were all still bleeding.

And it didnt just stop there, the familiar smell of chlorine and swimming pools that followed him around was now replaced by the smell of wood and... Flowers?

What the hell happened.

He looked around for  a good few seconds before his gaze finally settled on Harvard. If it was even possible, his smile grew into a brighter one, his brain seemingly malfunctioning as he resisted the urge to fling open the door and tackle hug him right them and there.

After a few milliseconds of silence, he finally spoke, the cheery smileaudible in his voice.

''"Hi... Hedgehog~"