Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20170410192320/@comment-28511184-20170410200326

Lola raised a brow towards Oliver, leaning against the passenger seat of the vehicle, "Wake up, Olly." She half-smiled, lightly punching him on the shoulder. Her dirty blonde hair was put up in a messy bun, her dim blue eyes glistening.

Skylar just couldn't relax on the ride. The driving was too out of hand for him. His ocean-blue eyes opened up, hand placed on his hair, smoothing it out. His black shirt was wrinkled from moving around and his jeans were ripped at the bottom due to stepping on the ends with his shoes. He glanced around, yawning.