- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, mystery, murder, adventure, and romance.
The brunette hadn't had anytime to respond before the boy smashed through the door and sat directly on the ground in front of the door. The small man looked really worse for ware, he hadn't even bothered to close the door. Cluade looked at him in surprise and bewilderment, he knew that he had always been on the bigger side, but this kid just seemed so... tiny. Not just in stature, either, he looked pessimistic, rude, and even downright criminal, he reminded Cluade of himself when he was younger.
"Uh, hold on a second." Cluade said to the brunette before walking back to the door.
He shut the door and looked down at the boy on the floor.
"There's, um... There's a couch, a couple actually..."
As he spoke he looked around the room, when he looked back at the boy he still hadn't moved, not even opening his eyes to look back at him. Cluade let out a sigh and made his way back to brunette.
"Anyway, your response?"
"Uh, hold on a second." Cluade said to the brunette before walking back to the door.
He shut the door and looked down at the boy on the floor.
"There's, um... There's a couch, a couple actually..."
As he spoke he looked around the room, when he looked back at the boy he still hadn't moved, not even opening his eyes to look back at him. Cluade let out a sigh and made his way back to brunette.
"Anyway, your response?"