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Aaaaand, another story snippet.
Actually, this is for some RPness that might go on in the future.
Premonitions
The black limousine hadn't even been outside the school grounds of Bios High for half a minute. The driver had already gotten out and hurried to the back, pulling open the door, standing stalk straight beside the car, and behind the door.
One passenger stepped out, a short man in a black suit trimmed in silver along the hem and edges of the jacket, and down the side stitchings of the legs of his slacks. He adjusted the silver lenses covering his eyes as he watched the school, taking a couple steps forward. A light breeze washed through his thin, white hair that stuck up like the quills of a porcupine. In his hands, he held a small vinyl binder, clasped shut with a narrow strap.
Shortly after, a taller man climbed out, slippin something into an inside pocket of his black blazer with one hand, the other gripping a silver briefcase. He also scanned the area through a pair of darker lenses, peering over the white fronds of his partner's head. He raised his free hand to his mouth, lightly coughing once.
"Well, Neero. What're we waiting for? We have a presentation for the students of this education facility," the taller man said, stepping past the smaller one.
The smaller one grinned, catching up to walk beside the taller man. "Of course, mister Adrian," he replied. "These students will be so delighted with this bit of funding."
"Of course," grinned the taller one, slightly, disappearing into the school's main doors, Neero following close behind....
Actually, this is for some RPness that might go on in the future.
Premonitions
The black limousine hadn't even been outside the school grounds of Bios High for half a minute. The driver had already gotten out and hurried to the back, pulling open the door, standing stalk straight beside the car, and behind the door.
One passenger stepped out, a short man in a black suit trimmed in silver along the hem and edges of the jacket, and down the side stitchings of the legs of his slacks. He adjusted the silver lenses covering his eyes as he watched the school, taking a couple steps forward. A light breeze washed through his thin, white hair that stuck up like the quills of a porcupine. In his hands, he held a small vinyl binder, clasped shut with a narrow strap.
Shortly after, a taller man climbed out, slippin something into an inside pocket of his black blazer with one hand, the other gripping a silver briefcase. He also scanned the area through a pair of darker lenses, peering over the white fronds of his partner's head. He raised his free hand to his mouth, lightly coughing once.
"Well, Neero. What're we waiting for? We have a presentation for the students of this education facility," the taller man said, stepping past the smaller one.
The smaller one grinned, catching up to walk beside the taller man. "Of course, mister Adrian," he replied. "These students will be so delighted with this bit of funding."
"Of course," grinned the taller one, slightly, disappearing into the school's main doors, Neero following close behind....