Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140224231921/@comment-24012109-20140224233610

Edwin, aimlessly wandering around Beacon without anything to do for the day. Sure, he could be back to his room, and like a madman experiment...however, that actually sounded better. Still though, he didnt mind it, as he decided to pop his head into Beacon's Workshop.

''...Its certainly more lively than it normally is. Is there some sort of an occassion?''

It smelled of gas, a smell that Edwin actually liked. Some people hated it, but to Edwin, it stood for industrialized movement, and the smell was fresh as well, not crude. It drew Edwin inside, as he noticed one student working by herself. She seemed to be incredibly competent, so keeping a safe distance, he looked at what she was working on.