Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-27396384-20170724180541

''Ophelia sighed impatiently. Anxiety was gnawing at her stomach as she paced at the sidelines of the group. She was fidgeting with her daisy flower crown she had chosen herself to wear. She listened to her friends' murmurs, but didn't particularly pay attention to what was being said.''

''The raven-haired girl was scared to see the face of the cruel person who nearly killed her and Leon, that was for sure. She had been told the details of that day, but it felt like more of a plain story of another person's instead of her own. As if she hadn't really experienced it herself.''