Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20140527153710/@comment-24147026-20140531225147

Jonathan almost dropped his book when the announcement came on his Scroll. The novel easily being forgotten as soon as he heard what was to transpire, he couldn't help but smile in excitement.

''Try to trap me will you? Let's see how you fair against my needles.''

Jonathan quickly ran to his dorm, having saved up a good stock of his specialized thread for this occasion. He also decided to change his appearance some what to avoid early detection. Changing into a red hooded sweatshirt and blue jeans, with some old black sneakers of his.

Feeling confident in his disguise, he quickly put the stock of thread into a black backpack, as well as throwing some into his pockets. His weapons, the Story-Tellers were also hastily looped to his waist to provide good access.

In a last second decision he threw his old clothes into the backpack as well.

Better safe than sorry.

Quickly locking the door on his ways out, Jonathan began to briskly make his way out of the campus and into Downtown Vale. Pulling the hood of his sweatshirt up to help in keeping himself hidden. He was heading toward the more popular streets, thinking it better to be lost in a crowd.