Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140103051911/@comment-10324268-20150419221457

Nevaeh was still twitching in Chem. She was sure that if she broke something whil efighting, everyone would get really mad at her. In her head she was eliminating all the moves that were particularly destructive to her envierment. It wasn't looking good.

Screw it. She thought If they get mad, they get mad. She was going to go all out and win, even if she destroyed the sparring room in the process.