Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24502295-20130819021342/@comment-7838080-20130905230012

Katelyn looked at Clair, speaking to her first, "Oh...I know what a scream of fear sounds like. And that wasn't a fearful scream." Her face betrayed nothing, if not a distinct lack of care for her actions. So what if I'm a rebel...I consider it a complement. She looked at the boy who had admonished her up and down, almost attracted to him as she looked him over with her brown eyes.

"Well...I had dinner before I got here. So a glass of water would be just fine, thank you," the tone in her voice containing only a hint of gratefulness at his offer. In her mind, she'd much rather see him go insane.