Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140224231921/@comment-7838080-20140225031425

Brianna turned her head to the girl, turning off the torch as she pulled the goggles of her eyes. Brianna had a brief look of annoyance before beaming at the boxes, almost tearing into them as if she had recieved a Christmas present. That is, if you were a gearhead like her.

"Excellent. the micro fans, servos and fuel cells came. Fantastic. Now I can get back to working on the jet pack I was working on," she told the girl, her tone excited at the recieving of the parts, placing the boxes in a neat row. She then patted the girl on the back, "And feel free to watch. But no touching." She then looked to the boy, "That means you too, genius. But do keep your distance, okay?"

Not waiting for an answer, she put her goggles back onto her eyes and once again started up the torch. The hiss of flame on metal now echoed through the room.