Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190401233647/@comment-38868122-20190416002429

Crew and Varnelle marched into the loud, bustling lunch room, where they'd spent many afternoons sitting alone. "So, are you going to let me ditch at all this year?" Varnelle asks as they find an empty table. "Not likely," Her spoil-sport brother answers. He catches the eye of another pair of siblings, the ones he'd tried to pull Varnelle over to that morning before the crowd scattered into the various level halls and they'd disappeared.