#genmau

"The Shadow Knights?" She asked. "Its real stupid, thats what they call their group. They're just mischief makers, really, but -" Laurance cut himself off, taking a deep breath instead of finishing his sentence. Aphmau looked at him, confused, which he noticed. He chuckled, slightly. Setting his elbow against the bench arm, resting his head on his palm, fingers gently tracing against one of the scars around his blueish-white eyes. "But, they can be much worse than that, if you really know them." Aphmau nodded, humming a reply, connecting the dots in her head. "So, you were with them?" She asked, then regretted asking almost instantly. "Yeah. When I was a freshman, I thought they were cool. I thought," Laurance hesitated, "he was cool. They're nothing but trouble, Genes not as bad around Dante, though." Aphmau nodded along, listening to him. "Hes definitely responsible for Dantes recent outgoing spurt, though." The word 'outgoing' was emphasized, sarcastically, though an undertone of genuine concern was obvious. "I see." Aph responded, deciding she was certainly not going to go near that group. "I highly recommend not talking to them." Laurance clicked his tongue. Aphmau nodded, quickly agreeing with him. "Got it!" She noted. She made a mental note to avoid that side of the park, and to watch out for them at school. She definitely wasnt going to talk to them again, and especially not hang out with them. Ever. ​​​​​​