Noah Harley
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Noah lay across the bench, eyes closed and steady breaths. He had a smile on his face and was calm and relaxed, something that didn't happen often. He hadn't spoken with anyone that had annoyed him for a while and he had just finished studying one of his hardest topics. All in all it was a good day.
Noah was in simple clothes, a pair of tatty jeans with frayed edges at the bottom where they reached his simple black converses. The look was completed with an open shirt, showing off his muscles and some of his scars. He didn't mind people seeing the ones on his front, he could pass those off as an episode with a bramble bush, it was just the ones on his back that were obviously attacks.
Noah opened his eyes to find the street a lot busier than it was when he had closed them. Looking at the other benches, seeing they were full, he assumed someone would want to sit down on this one too. He sighed, begrudgingly, and moved his feet, sitting in a upright position.
Noah was in simple clothes, a pair of tatty jeans with frayed edges at the bottom where they reached his simple black converses. The look was completed with an open shirt, showing off his muscles and some of his scars. He didn't mind people seeing the ones on his front, he could pass those off as an episode with a bramble bush, it was just the ones on his back that were obviously attacks.
Noah opened his eyes to find the street a lot busier than it was when he had closed them. Looking at the other benches, seeing they were full, he assumed someone would want to sit down on this one too. He sighed, begrudgingly, and moved his feet, sitting in a upright position.