- Mar 13, 2015
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Hubert had no problem fitting in when he entered the school grounds. Nope. All he needed was to "dress his age"— with a polo-shirt and dark blue jeans and snickers that effectively convinced people he was a kid.
But he was no kid. In the first place, he was inside the campus to check on Volkan, a huge college guy, because the guy was an awkward mess and Hubert was goddamn worried about him. He was, after all, one of Volkan's and the other circus children's two guardians.
But he couldn't find Volkan.
So with a sour expression-- a small frown and a set of deep wrinkles between his furrowed eyebrows, Hubert decided to tour himself around the school, not realizing that he looked like a lost child. Of course, he wasn't lost. He remembered where he came from and knew how to go back. But he was so irritated, and this late afternoon walk seemed like a good way to cool the head.
@"Maximum_Fatalis"
But he was no kid. In the first place, he was inside the campus to check on Volkan, a huge college guy, because the guy was an awkward mess and Hubert was goddamn worried about him. He was, after all, one of Volkan's and the other circus children's two guardians.
But he couldn't find Volkan.
So with a sour expression-- a small frown and a set of deep wrinkles between his furrowed eyebrows, Hubert decided to tour himself around the school, not realizing that he looked like a lost child. Of course, he wasn't lost. He remembered where he came from and knew how to go back. But he was so irritated, and this late afternoon walk seemed like a good way to cool the head.
@"Maximum_Fatalis"