Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20160330064202/@comment-7497475-20160403075523

Watching Nacoma drift back to her own team, Lust and Misty both had mischievous smiles lurking behind the innocent façade. Satisfied that their bait had been taken, they moved up on either side of Novale before practically hanging off her shoulders. Her height was tricky for them, since they couldn't just casually throw an arm over a shoulder.

"Hook, line" "And sinker."

Looking at Misty on her left, then Lust on her right, Novale had a feeling she'd be shooting one of them again before the day was over.

"You can have your fun, but if you stuff this up I'm going to drag one or both of you home after tying you up."

Then she realised her own mistake. They hadn't finished yet, and since she had spoken loudly enough for VNSH to hear, she had walked into their second trap perfectly. The sparkle in Lust's eyes gave Novale the urge to punch her.

"As long as you're gentle on us this time, chafe marks are so awkward to explain to the teachers."

Novale looked at them both again. The sweet and innocent smiles they had on just made her want to punch them even more. She ended up sighing before mumbling to herself.

"What did I deserve to end up on a team with you two?"