.:Nick:.
Rolling his eyes, Nick gave her a little shove to the shoulder. "I know this, Leigh. Remember? Friends with all these people since the beginning of time..?" His grin faded a bit, looking to his worn TOMS with a small sneer of disgust in himself. He'd skipped on tennis shoes today, much to his shame, and insisted on wearing slip-on flat sort of shoes. They made him look a bit too feminine, something he hated to no end. The navy-colored shoes were comfortable, sure, but they usually landed him nicknames like 'priss'. Simple gray tee, standard denim jeans.. Nick was never out of the ordinary or the usual when it came to clothing.
Rolling his eyes, Nick gave her a little shove to the shoulder. "I know this, Leigh. Remember? Friends with all these people since the beginning of time..?" His grin faded a bit, looking to his worn TOMS with a small sneer of disgust in himself. He'd skipped on tennis shoes today, much to his shame, and insisted on wearing slip-on flat sort of shoes. They made him look a bit too feminine, something he hated to no end. The navy-colored shoes were comfortable, sure, but they usually landed him nicknames like 'priss'. Simple gray tee, standard denim jeans.. Nick was never out of the ordinary or the usual when it came to clothing.







