Board Thread:Furry Roleplay/@comment-28776435-20161126185340/@comment-28011812-20161130114233

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François walked in the rain in a relaxed manner. His apricot coat defended him from becoming wet, as well as his hat provided him the same with his head. "This is it." He spoke lightly, standing at the large red doors. Cautiously, he walked in, looking for his locker. He found it, unpacking quickly to make sure he wouldn't be late for the next period.

He heard some distant commotion down the hallway, debating in silence whether to investigate or not.