Luriken walked towards the security check point in a full black tux and black tie, he wore a plain white button down shirt but he wasn't sure about it. He tightened his tie a bit and looked around at the guests, they all seemed to have found friends, something he managed to evade for years of working at the ministry. Well four years to be exact.
He came to a happy event with a hard frown. It was more of a habit than a feeling, his mouth was always set in that thin line, he searched the room for co-workers but saw none. Turning to the security he nodded "Luriken Abengarde." He said putting a hand in his pocket. For a man of only twenty five years, he was hard as nails. Or so he wanted to seem, he wanted a position of importance, and he wanted to seem fit for the job. But all the department heads were always bouncing off the walls.
Something his sister was fond of. She wanted him to wear a purple tie, just for the 'fun' of it. He didn't get the fun of it and refused. But he really did understand, he just couldn't stand the shade of purple, it was just too dark. |