Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130828220157/@comment-9196963-20130914004431

Marcel stood up," Jeez Nox, you didn't have to hit me..." He rubbed the back of his head in slight irritation before smiling at the group. "I'm Marcel Skye! I'm you're average teenage boy I guess... Nice to meet the both of you, and as for you."

The boy turned to face Nox. "Nox. What's your deal man? Everytime I've ran into you you've blown up on people for being nice to you. Yes. FRIENDS! People want to befriend you! Just because you have a few dark skeletons in your closet doesn't mean that you're a monster! It makes you human! You're just like the rest of us, and that's why we're all here to be Hunters and Huntresses. Why can't you see that?"

He gave the boy an innocent stare down. Marcel never frowns, but he sure thought about it. Nox was an anomaly to him, how could someone the same age as him be filled with so much rage? He's triedto understand Nox, but Nox wouldn't let him.