Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190401233647/@comment-37611621-20190411014632

//okay i'm skipping to lunch so ingnore me until lunch//

Mae checked her clock.

She checked it again.

And again.

And again.

Practically every five minutes.

So, so, so many times.

Sat on the edge of her bed, restless.

Then, finally, Foxfire lunch time.

She took a deep, deep breath, and whispered into her imparter and whispered, "Show me Varnelle Watts"

The younger teen was going to get hurt. Maybe arrested. She had no idea what all could happen just because of one, shiny blue crystal on the edge of a stick.