Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140721005655

Blood woke up to another bubbly morning, the sun shining down on his bed with his bed sheets covering only half his body. His apartment was still peaceful, occupied by no one but him. He slowly woke up, with a loud yawn as he rubbed his eyes. The first thing he saw was his window, where he can clearly see the city and the beautiful scenery in the skies. He got up slowly and stretched out his arms. Then, he made his fingers trace his scars on his chest and stayed quiet for a bit. Then, he removes his hand and saw that he had what all man has in the morning. He chuckled and walked to his closet, where he looked for a fresh, pair of boxers to wear. Afterwards, he wore it and walked by to the living room where he started doing exercises. Pushups, crunches, pull ups and shadow boxing. He cracked his neck and spoke when he was done.

"Mhm~ I need some coffee."

He examined his whole apartment; (a short description of his apartment) Right in front of the door was his living room with a TV and a single couch, the room at the right of the living room was his bedroom with a comfort room. On the left side of the living room was his dining room connected with the kitchen. It was small, because he lived alone. But he was satisfied with it.

He walked towards the kitchen and made himself a hot coffee. He sniffed it and savored the smell for a moment. Then, he walked back to the living room and sat on the couch where he opened the TV and relaxed. It was Sunday, the first of May. (Even though May 1 is Thursday, I said it was Sunday because I made Blood on a Sunday.) There wasn't anything much to do since it's rest day, so he just thought of sitting back and relaxing throughout the whole day. He took a sip of his coffee and watched the news peacefully. 