Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190406073417/@comment-39312933-20190516170203

((OK thx))

Cliff watched Jaela as she created water sculptures of all their friends, including Sandy. Cliff sighed. Sandy... he missed her. He truly did. But, he couldn't decide who he liked better-Jaela, the pretty Vacker, or Sandy, the sweet angel. He closed his eyes in thought.

"You good?" Jaela asked, pausing in her work to sit down beside Cliff. A sculpture of Sandy hung in the air. Cliff gazed up at it.

"You know," Cliff started nervously, "Sandy and used to be a couple,"

Jaela's face hardended. "Yeah, I knew."

Cliff took a deep breath. "We were popular back then..."

Jaela's face hardended further. "Yes, Cliff, I know. I was popular back then too," Jaela replied like she was talking to a baby. The water sculpture of Sandy collapsed, splashing only Cliff, leaving Jaela dry.

Cliff shook out his hair like a wet dog, and smiled to himself. Then, just as quickly, the smile disappeared.