A little lost(OPEN)

[sorrow]

Max walked through the halls, occasionally stopping and turning around. He wore a simple grey T-shirt and black jeans. And of course his mask completed the ensemble. It was apparent by his demeanor that he was lost. Sure he was a student here but he was still a little new and was having issues trying to get around.

"Dove si trova?""

He asked himself, scratching his head. He began to poke his head in rooms, trying to figure out if he was even close.

*"Where is it?"

[victorvondamme]

"Maximilliano DeCantoni." Von Damme announced, eyes visible behind his own mask, as he focused on the youth. He was some distance down the hall, but his armour clad feet were quickly carrying him towards the boy.

"I am Victor Von Damme, now what is the matter with you?" if he felt any kinship for the boy, a fellow European and a fellow hidden behind a mask, it gave no sign of it what so ever. "Speak up now, I don't have all day."

[sorrow]

He looked to the man and nodded his head. Sure before this he would've been quite curious about him. But seeing as he twoo felt a need to hide behind a mask he couldn't judge him.

"Library."

He said simply, crossing his arms.

"Nice mask. Maybe I'll upgrade mine for that. Naw, I like mine better."