Doomshroud
𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕣
@Fukushima Akira[/URL]: xD , so I'm not the only one who thought, "My quote and Fukushima's quote seem to be conflicting.)
Like the majority of the time, Dante's entry into the school grounds was... uncanny, to say the least. His moderately imposing form was shadowed under the beaming sun, bathed in its radiant light. His arms fluidly remained tucked alongside him during his descent, lips curled into a charming grin that greatly complimented his urbane features. His umber curls billowed in the cool breeze. Gently, his feet had touched the ground, hands hastily sliding into his pockets. "And... I overslept," He mused, gaze flickering around as it dawned on him that he was a tad bit late. With luck, such a fact would go relatively unnoticed. Not that'd he need worry too much, he was fairly new, after all.