Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20131214044848/@comment-24012109-20140314192810

Carol stood up with his guitar, carried it over his shoulder, and walked back into Beacon's buildings. He was curious on what he had played to get the attention of those students. Was he really making a genuine song? He had no recollection of what he had played. However, the thought of his unknown father, Herald Dempsey, still ran though its course of his head. Who was he, and why wasnt he around? These two questions ran through his head as he walked around, not quite knowing where he was walking.

''Herald....hmm. I kind of want to know who he is...but, I shouldnt wonder about it, even if the thought somewhat...urks me.''

Carol walked to the cafeteria subliminally, and at this time dinner was served. He atleast looked to see what was for dinner, but he didnt have the appetite to eat, nor did he want to eat without the girls.

"Ah..Ursa Steak and Baked Potatoes? Nice to know."

Turning around, he decided he should just go back to the room. With his head hanging low from simply thinking about things, he slumped as he walked back.