Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-28412230-20170309224920

y es thank you !

''Harvard stretched his malnourished arms, scanning his continuously founded surroundings, although after what the person over the intercom said, he felt a lingering, uneasy feeling in his chest. It was peculiar, he thought he was at least somewhat feasible in his leisurely functions, but he never denied or objected their demands or options.''

Even this one.

''The young adult rested his royal blue eyes on his forearm, the bruise on his arm seemed to be deteriorating by every few minutes, thankfully. The raven glanced to his room key - 198 - as the glaring, early evening sun vaguely blinded him. Harvard unlocked the lock to his room, opening the door as he strapped off his backpack on his bed.''

He walked out of his scheduled room, locking it once again as he leaned against the brick wall, resting his eyes on the sky.