Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-28412230-20170409165555

''He adjusted himself back in the chair, munching on the remainder of his steamed vegetables while he tapped his fork, humming in deep thought. What is Wendy's ability anyways? Harvard blinked, glancing to the organized files on the shelf.''

'Every experiment should have an ability of some kind... '''he thought, slowly beginning to remember one day he rummaged through the files without receiving Wendy's file work. The ombre eventually shrugged, swallowing the last of his plate and sipped some ginger ale.''