Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44876747-20200120180048/@comment-44876747-20200124010904

Starcloud3 wrote: Ianthe appeared at foxfire, and immadietly fell on her butt. A couple students looked over and sniggered, and Ia felt her cheeks heat up. Lightleaping was like spinning around in circles until you fall over, except in 0.0000000001 seconds. Ianthe brushed herself off, and got up, heading to her locker, number 313.

301 . . . 308 . . . 312 . . . 313! She approached her locker, and quickly realized she'd have trouble opening it. There was no lock, or anything, just a little white strip in the middle of the door. SHe looked at it, examining it from all angles.

She looked across the hallway, and saw an elvin boy. . . lick his?! Ew! Ia slowly stuck her tongue out, and poked to white strip, withdrawing quickly. The locker made a happy beeping noise, and swung open.