02-20-2018, 05:52 AM
Jaxon didn't think of who took which side.
"That's totally fine," he said. "As I've learned, you actually want to be on the side of the room that doesn't have to be right next to the door."
Jaxon got to be spared of people constantly knocking on the door and the door opening and closing right in his face all the time. The problem he was having presently was the aroma before him. He knew from the start something as just a bit off about Shane, but he wasn't sure what exactly. He tried to shrug the smell off, but given he was a werewolf with heightened senses, that was easier said than done. Maybe if he repressed the part that caused him to smell a bit more, maybe that would help.
"Sure, I don't mind," Jaxon said. "You basically get to see most of the campus on the way to the café anyways. Spares me some trouble on having to hand these out."
He had some flyers talking about a Frat probate and informational taking place a little later on tonight. In this case, it was with the WHA: The Werewolf Human Alliance. Just because of the fact that werewolves and humans were out and accepted, some still felt a little nervous due to all the stories from horror films they grew up watching or reading among books and comics. Some didn't even know they possessed a gene that could make them werewolves, so it was a slight scary thought, but things like this helped make matter a bit better. Jaxon set the flyers down on the bed and walked back out the room. He walked back in minutes later, hefting baskets in his hand with unnatural ease and placing them under his bed.
"I'm ready when you are," he said with a charming wink. "I can get the bed and everything else set up later."
"That's totally fine," he said. "As I've learned, you actually want to be on the side of the room that doesn't have to be right next to the door."
Jaxon got to be spared of people constantly knocking on the door and the door opening and closing right in his face all the time. The problem he was having presently was the aroma before him. He knew from the start something as just a bit off about Shane, but he wasn't sure what exactly. He tried to shrug the smell off, but given he was a werewolf with heightened senses, that was easier said than done. Maybe if he repressed the part that caused him to smell a bit more, maybe that would help.
"Sure, I don't mind," Jaxon said. "You basically get to see most of the campus on the way to the café anyways. Spares me some trouble on having to hand these out."
He had some flyers talking about a Frat probate and informational taking place a little later on tonight. In this case, it was with the WHA: The Werewolf Human Alliance. Just because of the fact that werewolves and humans were out and accepted, some still felt a little nervous due to all the stories from horror films they grew up watching or reading among books and comics. Some didn't even know they possessed a gene that could make them werewolves, so it was a slight scary thought, but things like this helped make matter a bit better. Jaxon set the flyers down on the bed and walked back out the room. He walked back in minutes later, hefting baskets in his hand with unnatural ease and placing them under his bed.
"I'm ready when you are," he said with a charming wink. "I can get the bed and everything else set up later."