Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131115144103/@comment-11588669-20131117011110

He stepped inside, then blinked rapidly. The walls were all one giant, intricate, beautiful mural. Shaking his head from the dazzling site, the teen began to sing to himself as he waited for the girl to change.

"''I'm friends with the monster, that's under my bed. Get along with the voices, inside of my head. You trying to save me? Stop holdin' your breath. They think i'm crazy, they call me crazy... but that's not fair!" ''Cutting himself off, he sighed. Not the best song to sing when anyone was around.

He continued to hum the song, and took some more time to study the murals. They truly were beautiful. It depicted forest scenes, snowy mountains. Generic backgrounds that most would overlook in favor for the more interesting portions, were brought to the forefront of the art.

Hearing the door open behind him, the mercenary didn't turn around.

"Did you paint these?" He asked in a voice, genuinely impressed.