Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
c> old as hell, juice box- "Really gotta stop taking gifts from, Minato" |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
c> around, thirty years old. This drew a green tint to his features as he coughed. Instead of tossing it, he took another sip through the straw. Spotting the swing, Tenshi sat down to enjoy the morning. And his c> |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
-Shrugging, Tenshi took the steps up to the deck/porch as he sipped on the juice box. The first sip, was odd. Checking the date, he realized that, THIS, juice box was c> |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
c> hand clutching, another, juice box that was in all likelihood, old as hell. Golden orbs stared blankly up towards the slide that towered over the home of his friends- |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
-He had decided to return, today. Tenshi had enjoyed his visit the, previous, night. The standard sized, Torii, formed as he walked through with left c> |
KingChaosDragon |
39 M |
Watches |
AHA |
49 F |
The Inn was silent, as Leigha sat at the bar still sipping shots of Tequil |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
c> formed from seemingly nowhere. Sighing, Tenshi quickly jumped through, headed off to his home- |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
-Having long since lost his weapon, he had to use other means of opening the gates for travel. Bringing both palms together in a clapping motion, a normal sized, Torii, c> |
Shiratori_Tenshi |
34 M |
"Oyasumi, Everyone" -the male said sticking his head back inside before making his way down to the sidewalk- "Okay, time to return home I suppose" |