[u][b]Title: The Most Mundane Stuffs. Time: 12:23 PM. Locating: Courtyard 1A.[/b][/u] [i]Laying on a dark brown, leather couch, was Jack - who was also known as Locust. His feet - which were covered by storm grey socks - laid on one end of the couch, while his back sat against the other. In his dark and weary hands was a small, leather wrapped book, the German's blue eyes swiftly darting over the words, a faint grin on his face. The man was currently wearing a pair of loose fitting, faded blue jeans, the fabric worn and damaged in some places. Covering his torso, was an equally loose fitting, storm grey T-shirt. Basically, he was having a very relaxed day. [/i] [spoiler]Open! Very short post because I'm lazy and suffering from writer's block. Also, if you attack him, you're an asshole. Because the dude is just relaxing. Just saying.[/spoiler]