Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-117.120.16.138-20160310030355

He walked out, and bent over suddenly, as a surge of nausea overwhelmed him, he ran to the nearest bin, doubled over, and gagged, coughing and wheezing, waiting for the sway of the room, rocking about, to wear off before standing back up again.

He up righted himself, still somewhat unsure on his feet, and was almost immediately pushed over by two hurrying girls.

"Oi! Watch where you're-"

Blood?

Raising his head, he looked at the two disappearing figures, whose every footstep reeked of something fundamentally wrong.

He widened his fingers, and the air fell silent around his feet. Crouching down, cowl drawn, he seemed to melt into the shadows, silent, and unseeable. Phantom-like.