Post by Viper on Jun 15, 2015 0:03:37 GMT
No, Jorry thought a bit annoyed, moving the pillow and placing it over his head as another loud echo of thunder rumbled on outside. It's the thunder per se that I'm not to found off. Aside from that, the weather was normally a thing that could never bother him, and when it came to the rain he actually enjoyed it. Reminded him of the ocean.... His home and centuries old prison. Another flash of lighting snapped him out of his thoughts, resulting in him wrapping the worn out pillow tighter around his head, as if it would help blocking out the rumbling sounds of thunder storm outside the window. Since he wasn't under the influence of any drugs or being fatally wounded, he was thankfully not as scared as he could get. Now it was more just the uncomfortable feeling of being hunted down with no ways of hiding for him to deal with.
He groaned under his breathe, holding back a rude 'no shit' comment to what Kilian had just pointed out.
And then he felt it, the strong, intimidating and so very familiar prescense moving towards the dormitories, but in his current state couldn't bother to care that much, even when the door slammed open.
"Motherfucking shit weather," Fenrir cursed loudly as he stomped in, drenched from head to toe and leaving a trail of water after himself. He tore of his shirt and tossed it carelessly somewhere on the floor, and began to try and shake off the rest of the water from himself in pretty much the same way a dog would. "Hey Jorry, you're hiding under your bed yet? This storm is gonna get freaker by the min-" He trailed off the moment his dark eyes landed on the third guy on the room, immedinetly recognising him by his scent. "Well hello there puppy, didn't expect to run into you so soon," he smirked in that dark, twisted way of his, pretty much like he had since their last encounter in the corridors. "So, I see you've met the reptile here,2 he snickerd, making his way over towards the other male and was back to invading his personal space.
"How's his 'poker face' then, much better than mine right?" he purred, placing one arm on each side of Kilian's head, trapping him against the wall. "It's a good thing you're here pup," he spoke in a lower voice, leaning his head closer towards the other. "I've got some steam to blow off, and you'll do perfectly-"
He stopped in mid sentence when a pillow suddenly hit him, and jerked his head around to glare annoyed at Viper who was simply returning the glare with a blank expression from his bed. "Bad dog, bad. Go to your corner," Jorry flatly ordered, grabbing another pillow and hitting Fenrir right in the face with it this time. "Fuck off reptile," the older snarled, pushing away from Kilian and instead stomped over towards his brother, who was unfaced by the wolf's behaviour. "I've had a shitty enough day already, which is mostly because of you, so don't rape anyone while I'm the room trying to sleep," Jorry merley continued with a flat tone, easily avoiding the first punch that had been aimed for his head. Growling, Fenrir then tackled his brother instead to the bed, and soon enough the two were engaged in a very typical wrestling session, not even stopping when they both rolled off the bed and landed on the floor with a loud, painful thud.
He groaned under his breathe, holding back a rude 'no shit' comment to what Kilian had just pointed out.
And then he felt it, the strong, intimidating and so very familiar prescense moving towards the dormitories, but in his current state couldn't bother to care that much, even when the door slammed open.
"Motherfucking shit weather," Fenrir cursed loudly as he stomped in, drenched from head to toe and leaving a trail of water after himself. He tore of his shirt and tossed it carelessly somewhere on the floor, and began to try and shake off the rest of the water from himself in pretty much the same way a dog would. "Hey Jorry, you're hiding under your bed yet? This storm is gonna get freaker by the min-" He trailed off the moment his dark eyes landed on the third guy on the room, immedinetly recognising him by his scent. "Well hello there puppy, didn't expect to run into you so soon," he smirked in that dark, twisted way of his, pretty much like he had since their last encounter in the corridors. "So, I see you've met the reptile here,2 he snickerd, making his way over towards the other male and was back to invading his personal space.
"How's his 'poker face' then, much better than mine right?" he purred, placing one arm on each side of Kilian's head, trapping him against the wall. "It's a good thing you're here pup," he spoke in a lower voice, leaning his head closer towards the other. "I've got some steam to blow off, and you'll do perfectly-"
He stopped in mid sentence when a pillow suddenly hit him, and jerked his head around to glare annoyed at Viper who was simply returning the glare with a blank expression from his bed. "Bad dog, bad. Go to your corner," Jorry flatly ordered, grabbing another pillow and hitting Fenrir right in the face with it this time. "Fuck off reptile," the older snarled, pushing away from Kilian and instead stomped over towards his brother, who was unfaced by the wolf's behaviour. "I've had a shitty enough day already, which is mostly because of you, so don't rape anyone while I'm the room trying to sleep," Jorry merley continued with a flat tone, easily avoiding the first punch that had been aimed for his head. Growling, Fenrir then tackled his brother instead to the bed, and soon enough the two were engaged in a very typical wrestling session, not even stopping when they both rolled off the bed and landed on the floor with a loud, painful thud.
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tihihi, i thought a little 'fanservice' wouldn't hurt 
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