Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20200108123217/@comment-44426813-20200109022901

Charley ignored Derik, and walked into a room which she hopped wasn't girly.

Boy, was she wrong.

The walls were pink. The bed was pink. The lights were pink. The only non-pink thing in that room besides her and Derik was a pug.

Derik looked at Charley's face of disgust, making his face go into a frown. "Really thought you were gonna like this..." he muttered, looking anywere but Charley.

"Oh yea? Wel, as you can see, I don't like it. Pink is disgusting. Bye." Charley said, before grabbing the pug and  plopping onto one of the sleeping bags, falling aslep before even remenering to change.

Derik clapped his hands, making everyting pink dissapeer, leaving a old-style bedroom. The sound woke Charley, making her walk inside, looking at the room in awe. She plopped down, and grabbed a book on history.