Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151011082453/@comment-11163511-20151012151732

Bane had just finished prepping his stuff and deciding on which one of his music boxes to kill time finishing them and stormed down the stairs, tied his hair in a bun and unfolded his bike and hurriedly peddled to the buses, playing a little tune as he went, which end once he stomped on the brakes before crashing into the queue of students. He folded it again then flung it over his shoulder, standing right behind the dark fae.

((If you're wondering, the tune comes from the music box system he put on the wheels of the bike. The wheels will turn the gears that turn the pin cylinder and strike the comb, producing a tune. And that tune is his story: The Banks Of Red Roses)