Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-173.72.133.129-20190912150304/@comment-72.205.23.158-20190916210406

Flynn checked his now-corrected watch. It was five thirty. He closed his homework up and rushed down the stairs.

"I'll be back in ten minutes, I've gotta go do something," he told his mother as he pulled out his pathfinder.

"Ok, but not any later. Dinner should be ready when you get back. And you've got your homework done, right?" his mother asked as she cooked.

Flynn looked at his shoes. "Um, no, but I can finish it before I go to bed," he said.

His mother turned around to look at him. "Flynn, is everything ok? You never had trouble in school last year."

"It's nothing. They just having me doing more homework, that's all," he lied. In reality, his homework was easy. The truth was that he hadn't been able to focus at all. Not after the note.

His mother gazed at him. "If you need any help, I'm available you know."

The corner of Flynn's lip twitched upward. His mother was always there to help him. "Thanks, but I think I've got it. Besides, most of it is that Elementalism stuff."

His mother smiled sadly. "Yeah, I'm not sure I can help you with that. If only..." she trailed off.

Flynn knew what she wanted to say. He didn't need to be a Telepath to figure that out. But he shoved the thought away. He didn't want to think about it. It was best for both of them to move on from that part of their lives. For now.

-NinjaTeddyBear