Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190406073417/@comment-38197001-20190514151334

Berlynn.the.pyrokinetic wrote: Quinn regains her stony composer as they step into the crowded, bustling hall. She mutters to herself. "How about we just skip Announcements, windboy, there's nothing we haven't heard." Her silvery eyes glint with the familiar mischief.

Cly shifted uncomfortably. He didn’t like getting into trouble, and Quinn was basically that. But… “Uhh, sure.” He replied nervously. Cly hoped he wasn’t about to become an accomplice for the Second Great Gulon Incident.