<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Timestamp Dyo, 81380, 13th day, 7:34 PM Rloa Kumiym, Ajita For Beast and myself [anyone else may join] lmao. I just realised she's 20. =o </td></tr></table> <span style='font-family:Verdana'><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'> The femmora hurried briskly along the dark street, her face shadowed by the hood from the back of her jacket. The chain hanging around her waist chinked omniously as she walked, keeping her head down to stick to the crowds. She wasn't intending to look shifty, possibly in a rush - that would be good. Ok, so she wasn't particularly in a hurry, but she had originally decided before setting off that she should get to the restraunt early to beat any of the drunken guys standing around in the alleyways. And she had no intention of getting into any trouble with them, basically since a large mob of them would be dangerous to a 20 year old Pendragon. Humming quietly to herself, she approached the large wooden double doors into the restraunt, Rloa Kumiym. Her eyes flickered up to the sign above, which displayed the name of the building in large letters. It was seriously being battered in the wind, which blew mercilessly from the far end of the street, blasting hard into the backs of the pedestrians. Flying in this weather would be committing suicide. She gave a shiver as she watched various figures clutching onto their hats or handbags and other posessions, and gingerly stroked her wings, which had almost been maimed in the fierce pressure. With a last disapproving glance at the street, she turned back to the doors, her fingers twisting round the huge handle, and yanking back towards her. With a soft groan and a click, the door swung open, revealing the interior of the building. Raising her eyebrows with interest, she neatly stepped indoors, dragging the inside handle back with her. After checking the door was fully closed, for she did not want to disturb the restraunt with a force 10 gale blasting through, she edged forwards, peering around with wide eyes. Wow. Living in a place like this would be amazing... <Incomplete> </span></span>
