"Here, the Damn washroom." I frowned looking up at him, he was staring at me blankly a scrow plastered perfectly on his face his grayish blue eyes were shining with an fierce fire much like Nat's, his hair hanging loosely a few strands falling down his face, he was really handsome, he looked like a Greek god molded by the gods themselves.They had no right to make him this to handsome.

The heavy droplets of rain were slowly slipping down the hood of his leather jacket and a few effortlessly kissed his dark chocolate hair. »H…Hi.« I sputtered. »What do you have there?« He walked closer to me and gazzed into my eyes with his dark ones, that perfectly matched his hair, then lowered his sight towards the kitten, hidden under my jacket. »One lil' kitty found another.« He smirked, amused by his own joke.