The halls of the black order being rebuilt caused a stirring sound to constantly buzz through the rooms. The ticking of a clock passing by "tick" by "tick"
The shuffled footsteps of tired souls patted past a door. Empty stomach sounding off and limbs sore from constant battles in the hunt for innocence. Finally in the safety of home, and the smell of food gracing their senses, the groans and moans of the black order was finally shifting and waking.
Dressed in a plain hoodie and sweats, Lokota was propped in his bed, a pen waving through the pages of a leather bound book in silence. He was going through the ideas of fantasy, trying to describe the ideas the danced vividly in his mind so close that he could almost touch them, reaching to grasp what lay in his gaze.
A rasping sound on the door broke the spell though. A growl rumbling in his throat he found himself rolling his eyes when Lavi poked his head through. "Come on man, you can't stay in your room forever" A knowing smirk on his features were only met with the annoyance of blue and crimson orbs. "Yes I can, I was writing."
"You can write later, come on and meet the guys."
Being dragged through the halls Lokota stayed silent as Lavi happily explained what was going on. How they have new recruits besides him and that he was going to love it here.
Walking to the mess hall though all he did was break off from the red head, placing his books on a table and beginning to read. "Uh.Lokota, you going to get some food?"
"I'll get food later, I just want to read right now Lavi."
The shuffled footsteps of tired souls patted past a door. Empty stomach sounding off and limbs sore from constant battles in the hunt for innocence. Finally in the safety of home, and the smell of food gracing their senses, the groans and moans of the black order was finally shifting and waking.
Dressed in a plain hoodie and sweats, Lokota was propped in his bed, a pen waving through the pages of a leather bound book in silence. He was going through the ideas of fantasy, trying to describe the ideas the danced vividly in his mind so close that he could almost touch them, reaching to grasp what lay in his gaze.
A rasping sound on the door broke the spell though. A growl rumbling in his throat he found himself rolling his eyes when Lavi poked his head through. "Come on man, you can't stay in your room forever" A knowing smirk on his features were only met with the annoyance of blue and crimson orbs. "Yes I can, I was writing."
"You can write later, come on and meet the guys."
Being dragged through the halls Lokota stayed silent as Lavi happily explained what was going on. How they have new recruits besides him and that he was going to love it here.
Walking to the mess hall though all he did was break off from the red head, placing his books on a table and beginning to read. "Uh.Lokota, you going to get some food?"
"I'll get food later, I just want to read right now Lavi."