Kyne Katsaros
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 107
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Ebony 15" Core of Basilisk's fang
- Age
- 11/2007
Kyne had to admit, things were rather down since he met Evie. Kyne had revealed his real name to her, and made him seem a little like a liar, but that was his nick name, and that was what he went by. When he wrote on paper, it usually came out as Kyne anyway. Kyne was wearing a casual outfit with dark blue jeans and dark brown boots as he entered the club that he was always into when he had small breaks from school. All he had left to attend was graduation, and then that was it. After that, he did not know what he was going to do. Teach maybe? Nah, he did not like kids that much anyway, well, not any that he would or could raise. He wanted to be a dad, and that was what he was dying to be. That was why had slept with Evie to begin with. What could he say? He had a thing for pregnant ladies. They were always so motherly, feisty and they practically glowed with beauty. It was the best thing he had ever looked at in his life. Kyne smiled lightly when the club was a little on the empty side. People would not crowd into here until later on. It was barely past five in the afternoon right now. Kyne approached his good friend that was the bartender named Derrek.
Kyne leaned forward so he could speak with Derrek alone. Kyne inquired, "Has that girl come in with my shirt yet?" Derrek thought for a moment, and he shook his head, "No girl has come in here with your shirt. Oh, let me guess, you left it behind, didn't you?" Kyne groaned and knew that he would have to tell him. Kyne warned, "Yeah, but I was late for an exam. I had to. You better not tell anyone, Derrek." Derrek shrugged and Kyne motioned for him to go back to work. Kyne put his elbows on the counter and he sat down on the stool. He buried his face in his hands and could only hope that he would get his favorite shirt back eventually. How he loved that shirt. Then again, it could be an excuse to see Evie again. She was awesome. Everything about her, Kyne just liked. She was unlike any other girl he had met, and he had met a lot of girls.
Kyne leaned forward so he could speak with Derrek alone. Kyne inquired, "Has that girl come in with my shirt yet?" Derrek thought for a moment, and he shook his head, "No girl has come in here with your shirt. Oh, let me guess, you left it behind, didn't you?" Kyne groaned and knew that he would have to tell him. Kyne warned, "Yeah, but I was late for an exam. I had to. You better not tell anyone, Derrek." Derrek shrugged and Kyne motioned for him to go back to work. Kyne put his elbows on the counter and he sat down on the stool. He buried his face in his hands and could only hope that he would get his favorite shirt back eventually. How he loved that shirt. Then again, it could be an excuse to see Evie again. She was awesome. Everything about her, Kyne just liked. She was unlike any other girl he had met, and he had met a lot of girls.