Dec 13, 2013
HOMELANDS (Closed rp with xradium)
The black muscle car came to a stop on the gravel parking lot of the community park. A tall man dressed mostly in black got out, a lit cigarette hanging from his lips. Normally, smoking near his car was strictly prohibited but today he was feeling liberated. The cool, crisp air of his home country had filled his lungs and tossed his hair throughout the ride to his destination.
Now that he had made it, he took in the scenery. He looked over the old, worn out swing set him and his brothers would play on. Nostalgia threatened until a lone girl caught his eye, her bright attire catching his eye even from afar.