(Yeah lol, my bad my bad)
"...-sigh-, there's my cue.."
He walks over to his sword once more and places it on his belt, walking out of his room as he heads to where they usually meet up
(otay!! Ahem-
...she was met with startled copper-brown eyes and black hair that hung past his ears and lips that every girl in the country had admired a thousand times.....he seemed taller in real life and a gray hooded sweatshirt was like none of the fine clothes he usually made appearances in, but still....)
"..."
A sob racked his chest
"W-Why....-"