Board Thread:Human Roleplays/@comment-30902369-20161013234352/@comment-28511184-20161014032846

Sionnach coolly drove his hands into his pockets. He was "the new kid." An old friend Maeve dragged him to the school after he got out of Lawless, his old school. His skills would be pretty dull against some of these advanced criminals-at least he hadn't hope, but he just couldn't get that thought off his head. "New kid." How the hell would some sophisticated-arse teenagers think of him? He just didn't want to be in danger before he even got there.

He leaned over to pet Shiloh, his friend ever since he was eight. His Cross Fox lived extraordinary longer than most, yet he still roamed in good condition. Ever so unlikely, the fox would have a cough attack, but that hardly occurred. His pet, well, his friend, trotted aside him, off a leash, he was calm that way.