Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140405033039/@comment-24481083-20140407073107

His eyes twitched, but he bit his mouth and held his silence. Giving a small shrug and an "Oh well what'chu got to do?" expression, he walked back in dignified silence to his spot in the hall, stoppering his Fizz Cola on his way.

As the candles started to fizzle out one by one, as the darkness started to engulf the group of new fresh years, Iju began to wonder fuzzily all tucked up in his neon orange sleeping bag, whether a girl somewhere high up was watching down on him. Everything went silent, as the last of the candles died out.

It felt as though his eyes had barely shut when a blinding flash of morning light assaulted his soft eyes, the flurring sound of curtains and the groans of sleeping students everywhere jostled him.

Then it hit on him like one of his own kicks: Wasn't there supposed to be a small initiation or something?

He sat up immediately with a sharp clank of his metallic greaves, rustling his covers with his eyes wide open with dark circles underneath it.

" D'oh fu-ff-fuck-in' he-he-hell it's..morning. Hmm -m" he stammered as his hand shot up to cover his yawn.

"Oh shit it's morning."