Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140618025840/@comment-24147026-20140618031721

Jonathan was returning to his dorm from the library, currently in his usual wear, suit and jacket scuff free; A hefty tome of short stories in his arms. He had been getting into science fiction lately, something he would call a guilty pleasure. Of course would never admit to it, the endless teasing by the more uncultured members of Beacon already ringing in his ears.

He was at the dorm entrance, already preparing to spend a good portion of his time lost in words when he suddenly heard a loud bang from one of the adjacent buildings, a string of curses readily evident. Whoever was making them sure had a set of lungs.

"Well they're obviously alright if they can still scream." He mused aloud, prepared to ignore the event, but deep down he knew if someone was hurt and he didn't help, it would weigh on his conscious.

Running towards the event, book still in hand, he found a girl covered in soot and another concerned male student. "Is everything alright?" He asked from the doorway, concern in his tone. Nobody appeared hurt, but he still wanted to make sure