Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26198510-20131111003711/@comment-5726563-20131111005506

Laying down, Messer looked at the sky. Pretty nice night. Stars are out, crickets are chirping, and there's a nice breeze tonight. Just perfect. Hearing someone laughing, Messer looked over from his perch on top of the light pole. Seeing someone clutching a weapon to his hand, walking away from the dorms.

Standing up, Messer grabs the pole, throwing himself into the air, to silently land behind him. Walking along behind him for a while, he looked him over, staying behind him as they walked, trying to figure out where he was going. Finally, Messer got bored, tapping him on the shoulder so he could just ask him. "Hey, what are you up to out here?"