Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20150724044628/@comment-11163511-20150724105734

"Oh thanks, I made it myself. Kinda my thing, really, cause I don't like dyeing my hair. Makes it too dry. I'm Samuel Burton Gulliver, but you could call me Sam."said Sam as he introduced himself. "You know, there's nothing wrong with having to text your mom, it's a good thing to let her know how you're doing so that she wouldn't be too worried." Sam gave Brawny a subtle giggle with no offense intended. He didn't mind what Brawny just said as he considered it just one of the many ways mothers would try and protect their children, which is quite an admirable feature.

"So I guess you're the gent I'm spending this year with? Not that I'm not looking forward to it, just saying. I just hope we aren't too awkward for each other. Um, platonic wise, of course if you're wondering, knowing that I have some rather unconventional interests for the likes of me, including weaving as I'm doing now. Hex, what am I saying? I talk too much, don't I?" Sam blushed, he may have just embarassed himself even more than what the Charming boy had said. Who would want to know such stuff so suddenly? He twirled his finger on six certain positions of his head whilst rolling his eyes, really thinking he was mad enough to have spoken too much and letting the skeletons out of the closet too early.