Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150805223135/@comment-1618120-20151013155917

(Yeah. I'll do it.)

On the airship, it was on it's way to the Sabbia Factory Building. It was already in the residential area,  now it was making it's way to the rooftops.

Darren was feeling already better now. He was happy now that his stomach got better. "Thank the moon my stomach is all better for this mission!" Darren shouted as he was sitting on the ship. He was sitting down and kicking the chair in front which was where Imogen was sitting.

Getting a little bit irrated, Imogen took out her hair brush. She turned around and looked at him. "Darren contniue to kick my chair, I'll use my hairbrush on you to ruin your afro. And trust me, I can make it irreversible." Imogen threatened him.