you heard a 'creak' then a 'bam'. There was a shuffling sound back behind the coats, and then a figure in a shadow pushed through them and stepped into the light. A boy, maybe your age, maybe a little younger. He was wearing a suit, but that was where his similarities with Grayson ended. This boy's suit was rumpled, like he'd taken a nap in it- or twenty. The jacket wasn't buttoned. The tie lying around his neck wasn't tied. he was tall but has a baby face- and a mop of dark, curly hair. His eyes were light brown and so was his skin.