Ryo lifted his head to listen to the instructor, shifting his gaze to the circle afterwards. After a minute of mental debating, he sighed at himself and stood back up only to enter into the circle with a few of the other students. He crossed his arms, studying the different people there in...
Ryo found somewhere to sit near the wall and took his book bag off beside him as he waited. He toyed with the piercing in his tongue as he started to zone out from watching everyone. Propping his head against the wall incase he ended up falling asleep, he listened to his tail tap on the floor...
Ryo closed his book when the bell rang and stuffed it back into his bag. It was time for P.E., but he wasn't sure what to think of it. His old school was just regular workouts and sports- couldn't help but wonder what they would have here. The male only took a deep breath and pulled his book bag...
Ryo finally found a clock and sighed, pulling out the folded up schedule in his pocket to check which class was next. He nodded to himself once he got it remembered and put the schedule away, but now all he had to do was wait around. So the male grabbed a book from his bag that he'd been reading...
Ryo woke from the the depths of sleep, his tail uncurling from around his bag as he opened his eyes and stretched his arms skyward. He had no idea how much time had passed, or even what time it was. The teen simply didn't care in such a tired state, and, instead of rushing to find out, merely...
Ryo trudged into the gates with a sleepy yawn, scratching his bed-head of straight strands and curled ends. He didn't pay much attention to his surroundings, but was careful not to run into any of the other students making their way to and from the school. The fact that he was still sleepy was...
I can't really say they are my favorites, but lately I've been drinking Eight O’Clock Coffee as well as Folgers because it is what I can afford.
I like my coffee two ways:
Black
Flavored- Filled with flavors.
It depends on how I'm feeling that day. I prefer hot coffee as well. It's very...
Ohhoho, I'm sorry if you know what that title is from.
The feels train took me down a dark alley and made me it's bitch that day. Wrecked.
Anyways,
I am Coffee, your neighborly....neighbor. I've been role playing for three years, but I still consider myself a causal-leveled writer...