Post by нαℓƒ~мσση on Jul 31, 2013 17:20:40 GMT -5
Sixth Year Slytherin, Hiromi Soh was walking down the corridor, coming from the Slytherin Dungeons. His dark hair was a little mussed and he was straightening his shirt. It was Saturday, the weekend, and most students were heading down to Hogsmeade for some laid back fun. Hiromi couldn't decide whether or not he felt like going. His friends were, but sometimes Hiro just wanted to stay in the castle.
His dark eyes darted around as he hummed. His dark jeans were skinny, but not too skinny. They fit him like a glove, as did his dark green V-neck.
His dark eyes darted around as he hummed. His dark jeans were skinny, but not too skinny. They fit him like a glove, as did his dark green V-neck.
