Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-28412230-20170311023310

''Harvard glanced at the door from the kitchen, where he was just cleaning his dishes. He turned off the sink, dried his hands off with a tablecloth. ''

The young man approached and opened the door, only to be met with a younger boy with feminine-espue features, and a bowl of home-cooked spagetti in plastic wrap.

'This must be a joke... 'Harvard thought, scanning through his subconscience that he was staging a seemingly innocent act, keeping that in mind just in case.

"Hello," he finally spoke, glancing down his royal blue eyes on the boy, offering a shake of his hand in greeting, "Nice to meet you. I'm Harvard, and uhm, thank you for the spagetti."