A firm hand hit the snooze button of the alarm clock with a groan. It was too damn early. But as much as he wanted to sleep in, he had to keep in shape.
The man sat up, brushing loose strands of his cobalt blue hair away.
"God damn..." He muttered as he got up from his bed. Apparently he had been exhausted from the previous night as he went out with his brother David on a...'stroll'. ...But he had stayed out a little later than he had hoped.
He stretched his toned arms and walked over to his closet, grabbing a shirt, jacket and jeans before going off to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Damn it Dave, I am not going out drinking with you that late again."
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Hei, I'm Magnus. Offers his hand as he looks directly at him,smiling. You must be Allen. Your brother talked about you.
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Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, its the only thing that ever has. Margaret Mead
Your name is Allen,right?
"Oh, excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm very lost!" She said
That's an awesome physique you have. How much can you lift?
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*snort* Let's play some Nintendo's...
That's a badass Scythe you have.
(( Allen is smexy. <3 ))
Hi.
<3
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