Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-27396384-20170429165354

''Having grown extremely familiar with the group of rebels in the past year and four months, Ophelia definitely was close with them, especially with Harvard, Leon, and Wendy. She visited them at least five out of seven days a week, and often ate meals with them.''

''She woke up from a rather tumultuous dream; memories from the escape from the institution. She still struggled with dark times from her past, anxiety and bad dreams being the strongest issues. But her memory of this dream quickly faded as she opened her grey eyes to the light of the sun shining through her apartment curtains. She smiled, feeling it was an excellent day to visit the trio. She sat up in her bed, rubbed her eyes, and quickly slid out and rushed to get dressed and brush her teeth. She didn't bother getting herself something to eat before she left - she figured either Wendy or Harvard would be cooking this morning. She opened her closet of many jeans and plaid shirts, with a few T-shirts, jackets, and long-sleeves solid shirts as well, but she always preferred to wear plaif, long-sleeved flannels. She put on her usual black plaid one, her jeans, and opened a drawer of her dresser full of flower crowns. She picked her favorite, a blue hydrangea crown. She placed it on her head, grabbed her keys from the counter.''

Ophelia locked her door before rushing to Leon's and Harvard's place.