Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190401233647/@comment-38868122-20190409042126

Varnelle shrugs as the girl glitters away, and tries to pull Crew along by his stupid cape. "What do you think is wrong?" Crew asks, resisting. Varnelle stops and pretends to think. " Huh, that's funny. I don't know, and I don't want to find out. "  Crew rolled his eyes at her. "I know I've always been a pretry curious person, but I always thought you were too." Varnelle keeps pulling him along. "Hmm, maybe you were wrong, or maybe my interest is curbed."

"You're impossible." Crew groans. "I know." Varnelle conceals a smile. "I know you better than this, Velle. (//only he calls her that//) I know you don't trust anyone but me, but...." Varnelle gives him a wry look. "But you're annoying, and we need to get inside for orientation."

"Varnelle Watts, since when have you ever cared about Orientation? Or any class, for that matter?" Crew couldn't believe his ears. "Since now." Varnelle shoves him into the open doorway. "Since never, that's when. Something smells, and I want to know what." Crew narrows his eyes. "Maybe it's you, " Varnelle answers, sniffing a few times for emphasis. Crew huffs. "That's not it. You know it, I know it."

//Sorry this is so long, I wanted to get the story going.//