Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20140613195455/@comment-1618120-20140627042251

Imogen started to clap lethargically. "Bravo. You actually told me the truth." Imogen congradulated her sarcastically. She was already halfway through finishing her crisps. Hearing that she was injured by training with someone, Imogen thought about how'd they get in such a state to go hospitalising people. "I'm not going to beat up this person. Revenge and avenge is a waste of time." Imogen said sluggishly. Imogen put her crisps in her pocket. "My suggestion is, don't tell Darren. He'll freak out and prank that person to hell." Imogen reccomended.

Comming from the bath with his uniform done, Darren looked at Rackley. "It's your turn." Darren told him. He walked towards his afro comb on the shelf and picked it up. Darren started combing his hair as it was really messy. "First things first, revise on the way to see Maria! I need to get ready for that test." Darren remembered.