Gabriel Alan The sound startled all three of the other house mates as Serenity hopped off the couch beside Pride, clutching her phone close to her chest and practically bouncing as she set off towards the door. Raised brows following her before they also stood, following her as she walked outside, At least Key and Jehovah did, Pride was to absorbed in his own game-play for the moment. The man walked up with a bag in hand and guitar case on his back. His floofy golden hair and bright gleaming golden eyes, It seemed like despite the downpour the rain had barely touched him, a pearly grin as he waved playfully at Serenity who set off like she was on fire, running. Her arms surrounding him as she practically tackled him; he seemed to barely stay on his feet as he laughed, hugging her back. Serenity seemed to eventually recall her manners as she clutched the man’s arm and turned to face Key and Jehovah. “This is Gabriel! My brother!”









