There were 2 windows. There was a guy at the last desk sitting beside the window, looking out without having a care for the world.
' hey store guy who beat you up so badly huh?' Hannah look up at his wounds . It was external but it still needs to be treated .
Poison Resistance lv5
Biktima ba sila? Ako kaya ang biktima dito! Nagmagandang loob lang naman ako ah!
Aldeana - sorry girl, you are a relative of Ur-san-
--->may Utang na 10k
My trials to be called a man was almost at its end; being the Chief adopted son had it benefits, specially with the young women's. Even being green and all; I wasn't look at any different, at least for anyone who's from Africa longer enough to hear the story's about me. I'm view as a hero and a God like figure to them; my travel led me to save people from natural disaster, started programs with food station located through out Africa for the people of needs. Stop slavery, poachers and rebels that want to destroy and control. Help make peace between nations and tribes. My reputation spread like wild fire throughout Africa.
Even though he and his girlfriend had never done it, at least he wasn't blind. He is also a normal man who sometimes watches Japanese AV.
"Joonie? Is that you?"
in an instant a dozen root nin surrounded her all with there weapons raised she smirked
Jennie : No it's good .
Just as he forced his body to take another step, something caught his eyes. An abandoned garbage bin, dented and rusting to an orange hue. Out of instinct he jumped at the bin, as if he were scared that it would run away, and threw the insides out one by one.