Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190406073417/@comment-37787108-20190516041112

Dianthe ran her fingers through her long blonde hair, sighing. She was very self concious of her looks, even though her parents were always telling her how beautiful she was. She es[ecially needed to look at least okay today, because she was going to a party that she was sure Atlas Iqaluit would be at. Atlas had known her since they were kids, but he had never really payed much attention to her. But all that would change soon. Dianthe was determined to finally emerge from her shy little shell and become the polular, well liked, girlfiend of Atlas, that she had allways wanted to be. Straightening up, she readied her leaping crystal.