Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-26854056-20170318221314

Leon yawned, flopping himself on the sofa as he wrapped blankets around himself. He poked his head out, his now dry hair becoming obscenely fluffy and messy as he tussled around with the cloth, it was almost as if a ball of brown coloured cotton found it's way onto his head. (Ayycottondad2.0)

There was a few rays of sunlight left despite it almost being 7 pm, and the exhaustion of the day combined with those stupid tic tac's he had to take were already making him drowsy. He yawned once again, turning to Harvard with a small, sleepy smile on his face as he began to doze off.

What would you like for supper?