Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27069213-20151025043311

As a soft breeze ran through the half-lid door and made her bangs dance softly, Ai Manabe stared lazily into the empty gym, taking her cigarette out of her mouth to blow an small cloud of smoke. Her back resting on the back stage’s wall and the ashes falling softly from her smoke,  she enjoyed the quietness: Sure, her gang was great and all that, but sometimes the girl just wanted some time for herself and having an smoke in peace. She even considered reading for a while as she inspected the small pocket book on her hands: It was Tolstoi this time, “War and peace”.

An small noise took her out of her thoughts. Lowering her book and resting her head on the wall, she took the cigarette out of her mouth to speak. “What do ya want  kid?” She asked without even looking, aware that the listener was aware she was speaking to her.  