Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20160123041732/@comment-24147026-20160125022251

Tuckyr sniffed contemptuously as he sat foot onto the courtyard, avoiding the circles of dust that had been drawn onto the ground. It looked like a waste from what he could see. He was still in quite the mood from being dragged away from his own personal time to attend the impromptu class. However, when he laid eyes on his peers his sour mood quickly dissipated, only to be replaced by an uproar of glee; aside from the young man that looked vaguely familiar, he was sharing this class with some fine looking Faunus women.

The squirrel seemed like the air-headed type at first glance, pretty hot to match whatever was missing in the way of intelligence, and he'd try his luck with her first to test the waters; but the one who caught his eye was the dog, there was something that just made his eyes happy to see her, even if she really didn't compare to the squirrel. And while he wasn't that into older women, Professor Wrach was no slouch either, yet he'd rather not open up that can of worms. Looking never hurt though.

Making his way over to the only other male in the group, Tuckyr slapped his back in a friendly manner. "Man, are we lucky or what?" He questioned with a broad grin, trying not to make his intent entirely obvious. "We got quite the view here, if I may say so."