Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20190520010051/@comment-27661770-20190529145928

The tired figure walked past Frederick, idly switching a bookbag to sit on their chest and unzipping it, before pulling out their schedule placed haphazardly-in-location-but-neatly-in-execution in front of all their binders for the day.

...

That was a strange device on their head.

Everything was strange, actually. Looked mostly human, but gray skin. Clawed fingertips, trimmed but visible. Yellow eyes, with a bright greenish yellow in them. And those horns! You could pick them out against any foliage.