Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26362067-20150823233652/@comment-26362067-20150824220752

Ashcliffe... The name rang a little bell somewhere inside Uranus. He knew the name, but couldn't place it. He shrugged mentally, figuring he'd probably seen it somewhere while doing his constant research.

Almost raising an eyebrow at the girl's tone and words, he thought, ''So you wanna play the intimidation game? Fine by me.''

In a moment, he had unclipped Ouranos and whipped it out of his pant's beltloops, where it had pretended to be a belt (one he really didn't need), letting the black whip fall naturally on the ground. Trying to pull himself together, Uranus drew himself taller, managing to look the girl in the eye as he said without stuttering, "Uranus. Uranus Bailey, part of the tenth generation of Bailey Huntsman as a Huntsman-in-training at Beacon Academy. Member of Team BUHI," he said. He refused to be intimidated by a girl with a snobby attitude.

To anyone watching, it would seem as if he had suddenly become a completely different person. The only thing that ruined the image was that the boy's face was still a bit red.