Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131128042156

Nox sighed, and readjusted his jacket. His normal hoody had to be washed, so he went with a collared windbreaker. It was still dark in coloration, as were most of his clothes, but, he was lightly armed. Only his hidden weapons today. The teen's hands were in his pockets, and he leaned against the hallway wall, glaring at anyone who stared.

The mercenary really hated attention.

He blanched as he realized the reason he was here, outside Team CIST's dorm. He was waiting on his girlfriend, who, for some forsaken reason, was taking forever. They were going on a date to the amusement park, and if she didn't hurry up, the lines would be too long.

"Come on, Tia. It truly doesn't take that long to get ready..." He murmered, then yawned, exposing eight ivory fangs. The sound of the door opening reached his ears, and he smirked.

"Took ya long enough." 