[Thread: Squall--I mean Leon--and Squall]
Who: Squall (Leon) and Squall
What: CPVC Interview
When: After this post.
Where: Library
Rating: PG-13 for a room full of emo guys in leather.
Leon stood infront of the library with a bruised jaw--thanks to Cloud--caffinated--thanks to Lana--and... Well, he wasn't worried per say. He had told himself long ago he wouldn't fret over this kind of thing. It bothered him, sure, because when he was young--around this kid's age--he had been an absolute idiot. He didn't want this Squall to be the same idiot; make the same mistakes he had, screw up his life.
But, whatever. He could want all he liked, but if the kid was going to be an idiot Leon couldn't really do anything other than glare or punch him.
He leaned back against the wall, crossing his legs at the ankles and arms over his chest, head dipping slightly so that the fur of his jacket brushed against his blotchy jaw.
The only thing he was going to think about was whether this kid--this Squall--was good for CPVC. Not anything else, he told himself.
What: CPVC Interview
When: After this post.
Where: Library
Rating: PG-13 for a room full of emo guys in leather.
Leon stood infront of the library with a bruised jaw--thanks to Cloud--caffinated--thanks to Lana--and... Well, he wasn't worried per say. He had told himself long ago he wouldn't fret over this kind of thing. It bothered him, sure, because when he was young--around this kid's age--he had been an absolute idiot. He didn't want this Squall to be the same idiot; make the same mistakes he had, screw up his life.
But, whatever. He could want all he liked, but if the kid was going to be an idiot Leon couldn't really do anything other than glare or punch him.
He leaned back against the wall, crossing his legs at the ankles and arms over his chest, head dipping slightly so that the fur of his jacket brushed against his blotchy jaw.
The only thing he was going to think about was whether this kid--this Squall--was good for CPVC. Not anything else, he told himself.