Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-39764794-20191206185329/@comment-44540311-20191208034121

Sable thought about how she was a metamorphmagus, and so many Slytherins would kill to be one. She shuddered at the thought of one(coughcoughJezcough) of the nasty Slyhterins and their power if they happened to be a metamorphmagus. So many nasty pranks would be done, so many expulsions. Fortunately, she wasn't one of those evil Slytherins. Sable smiled as she closed her eyes and her hair turned light orange, pink, then back to light orange.