Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37667868-20200416005450/@comment-38255726-20200421021627

Plain gray and black settled atop the T-shirt and shorts that Zach wore, and although the shorts were a little bit more on the shorter side there wasn't much to complain about. The Fieldhouse was brightly lit, and humidity reigned as the dominating element. After all the students had gotten dressed and ready a whistle was blown to grab the attention of each student.

'''"Alright!" '''spoke a gruff womans voice, her appearance seeming rather masculine. Scars breached her almond colored skin telling stories of feirce warfare and other such things.

As she blabbered on about Zach's arrival and how the girls should keep to themselves, Daiten quietly motioned for him to move over to where she is.