Donovan sat down on the nearby bench to wait. He had gained a talent at reading the body language of others, and Cadence was no exception. He made her nervous, possibly freaked her out, a curse that he always had to deal with. It wasn't anything new to him; he had been this way since his curse. But, it still bothered him.
His long red hair blew back in the breeze, stretching out to its farthest point of four feet. He kept his green eyes closed, but his other senses were at their peaks. He could catch any detail, even the drop of pin in his current state.
~*Ria High School*~
Good ol' fashion Magical High school RPing.
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