Jun 8, 2018
though he frequently opted for perpetual soft-toned speech, navarre stood beneath a tree, calling out what appeared to be lines, judging by how he glanced every now and then down to a piece of paper in his hands.
he looked mostly nonchalant --- a grey hoodie, baggy and obscuring, skinny jeans that far too snugly fit his physique, and... some huge ass stilettos, adding unnecessarily to his height.
he'd stop only when walked upon. ❝ ... it's you. class let out early? i've seen you around campus a bit. ❞
⚔ ️— [ @inkyoctoling 💘'd! ]
