Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24806884-20140505170421/@comment-11588669-20140506212450

He finally pulled himself out from under the tree. And he wasn't amused, not in the slightest.

''Save someone's life, and THIS is what ya get for it. Next time, just let them die. Or shoot the semi-crazy girl with the chainsaw. Braid. Thing.''

Standing tall, Ambrose looked down at the girl that attacked him. She wasn't tall, rather short actually. He'd guess somewhere close to five three. With white hair, and bright red eyes currently glaring at them, she was quite a ferocious sight. Especially with how dressed, or lack thereof she was. Fur clothing, short and concise. It was all rather flattering, but he looked past that.

She-Bianca, if he heard the other student right- was almost animalistic. Primal. Ambrose studied her as she sat there, noting how tense she was. Her eyes flickered between everyone there, almost as if she was expecting to be attacked. Slowly, as not to startle her, he pulled back his hat and lowered his bandana, showing his face. The male gently kneeled in front of her, posture relaxed. Unthreatening. He didn't smile, just kept his eyes on hers. But they weren't threatening, just...peaceful. And they seemed to ask a question for the mute, speaking where his voice could not.

Is there a reason you attacked me?