02-20-2018, 07:38 AM
"Sorry to hear that," Jaxon said in regards to Shane stating how his parents hated the idea of werewolves. "Most are a bit scared of the idea every once in a while. I'm not exactly sure why, but maybe it's because of the fact that seeing a large wolf late at night tends to freak most out. Hopefully you get to learn more tonight then."
Hearing the male talk about a family farm and well just being out at a farm in general sounded great to hear. Usually, someone like Jaxon, came from the city. The city sounded great and all, but for someone like him, he preferred just getting out somewhere a bit more rural and quiet. The campus offered that, but maybe he could find a job somewhere a bit close here when everything was said and done on graduation.
"That sounds great," he stated. "Managing a farm and being out. I still haven't figured out what I'm going to do for myself though. I'm majoring in Business, management and administration, but asides from planning to design watches, everything isn't exactly written in stone. As for dating someone, I haven't exactly found someone who's struck my interest, but they say college is a great way to find like minded individuals. Maybe someone will turn up for me and maybe I'll be willing to go the extra mile for them as well."
Jaxon never acknowledged whether he was gay or straight or even just in between. For someone like a Werewolf, it really didn't matter after all, so long as mate essentially carried the Omega gene if they were of the same sex. He picked up one of the free tacks on the bulletin board and placed it on a sheet of the blue paper before sticking it to the wall. He did the same at a few other places before heading inside the Student Union.
"If the campus food makes you sick," he teased in reference that everyone complained about the cafeteria food. "The Union usually serves Pizza Hut or Subway here alongside a few other activities. The Informational will be upstairs tonight, even."
It looked like that was everything and as if on cue, Jaxon's stomach grumbled a bit. He chuckled. "Alrighty. Time to eat."
Hearing the male talk about a family farm and well just being out at a farm in general sounded great to hear. Usually, someone like Jaxon, came from the city. The city sounded great and all, but for someone like him, he preferred just getting out somewhere a bit more rural and quiet. The campus offered that, but maybe he could find a job somewhere a bit close here when everything was said and done on graduation.
"That sounds great," he stated. "Managing a farm and being out. I still haven't figured out what I'm going to do for myself though. I'm majoring in Business, management and administration, but asides from planning to design watches, everything isn't exactly written in stone. As for dating someone, I haven't exactly found someone who's struck my interest, but they say college is a great way to find like minded individuals. Maybe someone will turn up for me and maybe I'll be willing to go the extra mile for them as well."
Jaxon never acknowledged whether he was gay or straight or even just in between. For someone like a Werewolf, it really didn't matter after all, so long as mate essentially carried the Omega gene if they were of the same sex. He picked up one of the free tacks on the bulletin board and placed it on a sheet of the blue paper before sticking it to the wall. He did the same at a few other places before heading inside the Student Union.
"If the campus food makes you sick," he teased in reference that everyone complained about the cafeteria food. "The Union usually serves Pizza Hut or Subway here alongside a few other activities. The Informational will be upstairs tonight, even."
It looked like that was everything and as if on cue, Jaxon's stomach grumbled a bit. He chuckled. "Alrighty. Time to eat."