Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20131214044848/@comment-24012109-20131217000348

Carol walked into the Dining Hall, looking for where the two flied in. He didnt have to look too hard, as spotting a faunus with a purple haired girl with a coat was relatively easy. However, it seems Ange was on the verge of punching someone's clock out. Interested, he walked over and looked at the poor sap.

"Now, normally the coated girl here doesn't have guys on the floor without a reason." He says, looking down while having his arms folded. His tone seemed endearing, but serious. "However, I do hope for your own sake that you did not insult either of them, I really do. Otherwise, I may just have not have just seen the guy who's rib cage was crushed." He says with what seemed to be a darker stare, but at the same time it was acute and warm.

He looks at Ange normally now, asking: "We don't have trouble here, do we?", He says with a light smile.