Nubia
Nuba City City, Uni Row
Nuba City City, Uni Row
Leon Baudelaire’s head bobbed to the music playing in his Ezbuds. For the first time since becoming a Knight he’d decided to take some time off. So, naturally the first thing he wanted to do was annoy his bestie. Nothing about Leon’s attire said Jedi, and he liked that. He was wearing a distressed black leather jacket, a white t-shirt underneath, and a pair of black jeans cuffed just above his chelsea boots.
Now, at this point you’re probably wondering, did Leon Baudelaire think to text Ezra ahead of time to make sure he wasn’t interrupting something super important, the answer to that question is a resounding: Nah. The way he saw it, if Ez was actually busy or didn’t wanna hang out, then Leon would just enjoy Nubia… sad and alone… then he’d probably hit up Jayna.
Baudelaire’s mind drifted back to their first date. To be honest it felt like a dream. Standing at the top of his boarding ramp looking down into her— SHRREEEEEEECH!
The monorail began to slow, cutting his revelry short as he looked up and spotted his stop scrolling across the notification screen just above the exit. He hopped up snagging his skimboard from under his seat and jogging off the train and into the subway. Once he got to the surface he pulled out his EzPhone and shot it’s creator a text, which was weird in a cool way.
Yo, you busy? We need to talk.
Send.
Leon’s little smirk spread into a full smile. He was positive this was going to backfire, but that was alright, it was kinda his thing.
@Sreeya