Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26191607-20160502214342/@comment-26191607-20160502215022

Scythe winces with the surrounding chatter. The voise was bombarding his one good ear. He stands alongside a few students, all present waiting for the Bookball captains. To his right was a tall male, taller than the soldier himself, and Scythe was pretty tall. Scythe turns to the tall male beside him.

"So, do you have any idea about this game? I was kinda just thrown in here when Coach Gingerbreadman saw me doing some parkour" He asks, rubbing his head sheepishly.