Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-39634324-20191226035545/@comment-39634324-20191228012737

Ceclia picked a few daisies on her way to the classroom. Amber had finished. Celia grinned as she walked inside and put a Daisy and Amber‘s hair. “What was that for?” Amber asked, blushing. “No reason,” Ceclia replied, blushing. ((sorry I wasn’t there! I was at someone’s house then we had dinner.