Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131129054323/@comment-7497475-20131129081042

Hearing him call out to her, Citrine skipped towards him.

"Hey Messer! I am ready! Well, almost. My dress is ready for the dance, but I'm saving it for later. Trystin doesn't want me to get it dirty, again."

When she got to him he received a kiss on the cheek. Rolling back on her heels, she put her hands behind her back. She gave a smug smile, rocking back and forth in front of him.

''Maybe I should dye his hair sometime. And his friends.... Hehe.''