Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191225173024/@comment-44640489-20191226161639

Esme said, “We could climb, spy on Carly and Zander, make some trouble, go escape to the lost cities, we could make some music,” Esme realized her mistake. Music? She couldn’t let anybody know how she sings. “I mean we could torture Carly until she dances for us.” Esme glanced down in apology. She wasn’t ever good around boys.