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Star-Lord · 06-14-2011, 06:38 PM

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Originally Posted by Pokah Face

Despite the fact that it was January, that the weather was bitter and it stung ones face, Roderigo walked through the corridor and made it out to the open Courtyard. Luckily, he had brought his extra cloak, which he hastily fastened over his robes as he looked around the stone courtyard. The gloomy overcast gave a gray aura to everything, and the sweeping drafts of wind certainly did make it quite cold. But Roderigo liked the cold weather; he preferred it over the sweltering hot summer weather. He began walking around, slightly bored. There were quite a few people in the courtyard as well, but he didn't know them and didn't want to bother them. Shoving his hands into his pants pockets, he leaned against a stone column that had a large gargoyle perched at the top. He had a break from classes and he needed to get out of the castle.

Managing to find his small, circular sled, Stephen rushed outside. It's not like he was actually going to do homework. He barely did because he just couldn't concentrate on it. Plus, Stephen would much rather be outside in the snow. Then probably get sick so he'd have an excuse not to go to class. But then Lexi would make him go to the nurse and get better in a second.

NO. NOT GOING TO HAPPEN.

Jumping off the stairs to give him some air, Stephen jumped onto his sled and began spinning around. Losing control and his grip, Stephen's sled slid out from under him and kept spinning along, making him fall on his face into the snow. Laughing, he rolled onto his back and got up. "Gotta get lessons from Kat now," he mumbled, slowly walking towards his sled, which had stopped next to a boy leaning on a pillar.

"Sorry, it didn't hit you, did it?" he asked.

06-14-2011, 06:38 PM	#805 (permalink)
Star-Lord DMGS & DMT Mooncalf Join Date: May 2009 Location: Gotham [GMT -5] Posts: 6,974 x2	★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry Quote: Originally Posted by Pokah Face Despite the fact that it was January, that the weather was bitter and it stung ones face, Roderigo walked through the corridor and made it out to the open Courtyard. Luckily, he had brought his extra cloak, which he hastily fastened over his robes as he looked around the stone courtyard. The gloomy overcast gave a gray aura to everything, and the sweeping drafts of wind certainly did make it quite cold. But Roderigo liked the cold weather; he preferred it over the sweltering hot summer weather. He began walking around, slightly bored. There were quite a few people in the courtyard as well, but he didn't know them and didn't want to bother them. Shoving his hands into his pants pockets, he leaned against a stone column that had a large gargoyle perched at the top. He had a break from classes and he needed to get out of the castle. Managing to find his small, circular sled, Stephen rushed outside. It's not like he was actually going to do homework. He barely did because he just couldn't concentrate on it. Plus, Stephen would much rather be outside in the snow. Then probably get sick so he'd have an excuse not to go to class. But then Lexi would make him go to the nurse and get better in a second. NO. NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. Jumping off the stairs to give him some air, Stephen jumped onto his sled and began spinning around. Losing control and his grip, Stephen's sled slid out from under him and kept spinning along, making him fall on his face into the snow. Laughing, he rolled onto his back and got up. "Gotta get lessons from Kat now," he mumbled, slowly walking towards his sled, which had stopped next to a boy leaning on a pillar. "Sorry, it didn't hit you, did it?" he asked. __________________ I don't bend easy, budge or break; Trust me, you don't want it with the female Scarface;