Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20190918012915/@comment-39014312-20190919023412

Lia left the girl's locker room, wishing she hadn't gotten this class. There was no doubt that there was going to be a splotching contest and she would get hit in the face as usual.

She loved to run, but if a sport involved balls she was out of it.

She used to like them, but after getting hit in the face so many times, falling to the gound laughing hysterically, she decided that it was safer not to play. Sadly, it didn't look like she'd have a choice.