Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140403141220

Arrossirre leaned back against the back of the bench upon which he was perched sighing slightly. He had just been assigned to team ARAM and wasn't at all displeased with the decision. His Terra Annietare was layed across his lap an upon it reted a small bottle of OJ currently un opened. he chracked his back lightly against the bench and looked on at the crowds moving to and fro smiling lightly. the sun shown down through his hare making it look slightly brigther. Perfect day for this, sun's shining, I've got a nice cold drink, and every thing seem right with Vale 