Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20170204000442/@comment-27743663-20170215023316

Stepping into the room last, the clip-clopping of boots resonating through the air at a somewhat relucatant pace, a horned-boy stepping in through the door. His coat trailed behind him as he walked in, his hands in his pockets and his face unreadable as he looked around and examined the room. Chewing on a piece of straw in his mouth, he momentairly took his hand out of his pocket to push his glasses up, then looked over at the girl at the desk.

"Lailah's make-up, right?" was all he said before taking a seat in the back, moving and sitting down as  if it was perfectly natural for him to be there and not extraordinarily strange or awkward.

This was definitely the place he needed to be. And he was definitely going to kill Nigrum later for it. Maybe break his arms and tie him up in the Emerald Forest. He could still hear that bastard's voice, taunting him about this class and how he wouldn't take it. Grau supposed it was really his own fault for being easily goaded, but damn it he was going to blame Nigrum as much as he wanted and he was going to prove a point by being here!

That he was a prick that needed to shut up!

That and probably learn something about make-up along the way.