<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/13/2e/fd/132efdb64e27cd62c76b88fed6de78ac.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Adam Monroe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16089588#msg16089588)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>3rd of September | A little after 11am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Wandering around the Black Lake<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans, black tee-shirt, just relaxed<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Taking a Walk<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Natalya Knight (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16116482#msg16116482)<br/><hr/><br/>Adam looked down at Natalya as she stared up at him, clearly unbothered by how he loomed over her.  Not that she had any reason to be worried.  Adam was a pretty mellow person and didn't hurt people.....often.  And when he did, those people deserved it and he was without mercy.  It had only taken one real show of this for most people to know better than to actively try to cross Adam Monroe.  That didn't mean people didn't mess with him, but they were all now well aware there was a fine line, those most had no idea what that line actually was.  And it was something that Natalya, for some reason that he couldn't quite understand, seemed determined to figure out.  He wished her luck, but if she did ever figure it out, it wasn't going to come from him.<br/><br/><strong>"Nah, I think they sorted me right,"</strong>he said as he took the bud from her and put it to his lips before taking a long pull,<strong>"If they had sorted me into the House of Snakes, I probably would've ended up poisoning you lot if half the things I hear about the inner-House politics you all play is true.  Puff is nice and simple.  Plus, I would consider myself extremely hard working and loyal, at least when it comes to things and people that deserve it."</strong>He passed the bud back to Natalya and then moved to sit himself down next to her.  He gave her a bit of space, but they were still within arms reach of her.<br/><br/><strong>"Stalking you?  You greatly overestimate the levels at which I have any interest in you, Natalya,"</strong>he said with a bit of snark in his tone,<strong>"I only stalk people who I consider to be in need of stalking.  And you haven't quite made that cut."</strong>He smirked lightly as he took a moment to take in the moment.  Despite Natalya's presence, it was still peaceful here, though he suspected that would eventually change.<strong>"I was just taking a breather.  First days of classes and all that can be a pain.  You'd think the professors have forgotten that we know how school works.  And also that we're adults and don't need them to push a thousand assignments on us in the hopes that we'll actually study.  What about you?  What brings you this far from the beaten path?"</strong>