<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">(http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g186/Cabalxxvi/My%20Role%20Play%20Pics/Labeled/JasonAldean_zps869bf8d2.jpg) (http://s56.photobucket.com/user/Cabalxxvi/media/My%20Role%20Play%20Pics/Labeled/JasonAldean_zps869bf8d2.jpg.html)</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">Bo Dallis</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">The Musician</span><br/></div><br/>A large black diesel truck came pulling into campus, the revving of the motor could easily be heard coming up the long drive of the college campus, and the black smoke pouring out of the customer smoke stack in the bed of the truck was pouring out the top. Granted the truck was using bio diesel fuel it was still a huge black cloud of smoke. The new tires squealed as the truck was parked in an empty stall, and Bo made sure to park diagonal in the stall to avoid dings in the truck. The truck was almost as immaculate at the man in the truck.<br/><br/>The door of the truck opened, and out stepped onto the side step of the truck a big black alligator cowboy boot, and Bo stood to take in the sight of the school. The place was nice, and it had better be for the fortune he spent to go to this school. He was the top of his class in the performing arts, and it had made him quite popular in Nashville, but his wasn't Nashville, and he don't know if his singles had been heard this far out.<br/><br/>Bo hopped down off the truck, and closed the door. He was about an average height of 6'1" and was well built. He worked out everyday. He had to keep up his appearance since he was a singer. He wore a tight pair of boot cut Levi's and a white tee shirt that was skin tight, and showed his eight pack through. He had a black vest over the shirt that was open, and Celtic cross necklace about his neck in 14k white gold. His wrists were setup with thick leather bracelets, and atop his head was a black leather cowboy hat with a cow skull medallion right in the center.<br/><br/>His features in the face were soft, and he had a pin stripe cut for his facial hair that met with his hair line. It was styled, without the mustache. His eyes were a bright sky blue that just sang out to anyone that looked at them. His voice was decently deep, and his singing voice was to die for. He had signed up for the performing arts degree as his major, and a minor in philosophy. The man was a walking, talking, breathing, pile of sexy, and the ladies in the campus made sure by staring quite hard as he started his walk to the main entrance of the college.<br/><br/><br/>Location = Main Campus Building || Talking to = No One || Feeling = Fantastic || Currently wearing = Read my post ;)