ShadowWildpelt
Always Open To Rps, Friends and Chats
Name: Erin Valen
Age: 19
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Erin pulled the bag of papers closer to his side and gripped the satchel tightly. Making way down towards the park, he continued to walk when he collided face first with a girl.
He fell down and he shook, nervously shuddering and groaning as his head throbbed, "Sorry about that."
@Harbinger
Age: 19
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Erin pulled the bag of papers closer to his side and gripped the satchel tightly. Making way down towards the park, he continued to walk when he collided face first with a girl.
He fell down and he shook, nervously shuddering and groaning as his head throbbed, "Sorry about that."
@Harbinger