Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-28412230-20170408010832

Snicklefritzer wrote: "O-oh.. are t-they nice?" Danastia's shy and very quiet personality rolled back in from the back of her mind, her forehead starting to form beads of sweat. She gripped her small pocket knife and gulped. She was NOT good with new people, especially strangers. It wasn't just the elevator that gave her stomach a weird feeling, but the fact that complete STRANGERS with practically living with her brother. ''"Seem like it," he answered, flashing down a small, comforting smile to Danastia while he playfully ruffled her noggin. The elevator halted to a stop, where it stopped on the third floor as the siblings stepped out, walking to reach the address, '198'.''

"You don' need t' worry abou' them. They look like they won't even hurt a fly."