Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140302012123/@comment-23309369-20140413183345

Gorse entered the locker room, quickly noticing the guy sitting in the centre of the room. He finished eating his food and he hooked his arm over his shoulder, the wrapper landed in the nearest trashcan as he looked back at the person he remembered from Port's room. He stopped about a meter away from the person and crouched in front of them, watching what they were doing curiously. Seeing that they werent going to be very social, Gorse moved to the wall and leaned on it. He pulled a book out from his pocket and began reading it. Might as well pair up for the walk there...