Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-35500911-20181031171120/@comment-37514099-20181211234848

Electra ran up to the leapmaster and called out " Fortismeadow!". Her home was a shady place. It had lots of wind blowing and her bounced up and down behind her as she ran down the long road. " You know what? I'll just use the movingwalk." muttered Electra as she huffed and puffed. Fortismeadow had been her family's house for about 5 years. Her dad was the architect who built it. It had beautiful white alabaster roofs and columns that made the house look like a greek temple. In fact, it wasn't even a house. It was more like an ancient greek or roman castle. " Darn this really long lightway" said Electra. When she reached her house, she ran upstairs and locked herself in her room. ''Good, she thought. Her parents weren't here.'' Electra felt the need to change first. She was obssesed with fashion. As she changed herself into an electric blue dress that shimmered as she walked, her electric blue heels, and a alabaster hairclip. ''Much better, thought Electra. The uniform is sooo tacky. And it was covered in dust! What a mess!'' She also felt the need to change her hairstyle. She put her hair into an intricate updo using several jewelled pins. Now that she was ready to think, she started pacing around the room. " What just happened? Why did that elf take those prodigies away? What is happening in this miserable world?!" exclaimed Electra.