Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38601454-20190610222922/@comment-33155089-20191120231856

Philip walked through the halls of Foxfire, humming quietly as he made his way to his class. He was supposed to be learning how to control his ability, which would be helpful, considering whenever he was outside, he left a trail of small flowers wherever he walked, and it was becoming increasingly annoying, especially when other prodigies began calling him 'Flower Boy'.