Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131115144103/@comment-11588669-20131120130030

He landed softly, if a bit unsteadily, and turned to the winged girl. The teen arched an eyebrow at the attempting to sleep brunette. Shaking his head, Nox sat near the edge, and shrugged his bag off of his shoulder. Reaching inside, he pulled out his flute, the white wood gleaming in the moonlight.

He chuckled, then brought it to his lips. A soft, slow, sleepy melody seeped forth, and he nearly began to fall asleep. Only the cool air stopped it from happening.

The song was long, lasting about half an hour. He pulled the instrument down, and returned it to its case. Stretching, he stood, and sighed.

Out of team DAMN, he was the only one left at Beacon. Messer had taken Jr. to go see Torrent, and Crimal was with his old man. Nox was staying there because Umbra was on a contract, aided by a squad of Cobalt's friends. He really had no where to go. A long term solo contract was out of the question; it was his mandate to take it easy 2 weeks out of the year.

A sigh escaped him, and he found himself missing Tianee.

"It's almost absurd. She broke through in record time, and somehow stayed there." He chuckled. "Friggin teal haired midgit. Too nice for her own good, yet still hands me my ass when it comes to school work. Though, her team-mates aren't much better. Or worse, all things considered."