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Ɩggy shook his head and woke from his daydream he was having. Flah backs of the bulling. In the process of stretching his book fell from his face onto the stone and sandy ground, losing his page. "Crap." He muttered as he went down on his knees to fetch the book from under the bench.
It took Iggy a while to realize the guy was waiting to shake his hand when he straightened up. Iggy shook Percy's hand. "Er, hi. I'm Iggy." He said awkwardly, trying to keep the book in his hands and shake the guys hand at the same time. "I just moved here." Iggy smiled genuinely and let go. The guys hand was strange, a muscular softness seemed to emanate from the young man.
Iggy fixed his glasses and moved his hair out of his eyes to get a better look at the man. Iggy continued to smile in their silence, flashing his purple braces.
Percy
Male || 19 || Single || Intrigued

Percy smiled back at the boy, Iggy, "I've lived here forever," he smiled, sitting down next to him, gingerly reaching over to move Iggy's book so he could look at the cover. Percy looked back at Iggy, and his auburn hair, which he knew about, "Did you know," he started, stopping to take a sip of his coffee, "That your hair has a red tinge because it's rusty?" He leaned back and rested his foot on his knee (like guys sit -_-), taking another sip of his coffee and thinking about his apartment, his mind often jumped around, like his thoughts were on a trampoline. Bouncing around like kids on caffeine.
Male || 19 || Single || Intrigued

Percy smiled back at the boy, Iggy, "I've lived here forever," he smiled, sitting down next to him, gingerly reaching over to move Iggy's book so he could look at the cover. Percy looked back at Iggy, and his auburn hair, which he knew about, "Did you know," he started, stopping to take a sip of his coffee, "That your hair has a red tinge because it's rusty?" He leaned back and rested his foot on his knee (like guys sit -_-), taking another sip of his coffee and thinking about his apartment, his mind often jumped around, like his thoughts were on a trampoline. Bouncing around like kids on caffeine.




