Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150904075152/@comment-25924729-20150929070240

( 1 week later: ) Laura returned to the dorm alone after class, having finished earlier than her teammates. Her mind was still dizzy after another rollercoaster paced history lesson with Oobleck, followed by Port’s incredibly slow and frankly pointless Grimm studies lesson. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, before stopping in shock. Two details about the room were amiss, the first and most obvious being the black wooden coffin resting on the floor, with the words "Team SALT" carved onto the lid. An open window told her how it had gotten in, but whoever left it there was long gone. Cautiously, she approached the coffin and threw back the lid, half expecting a corpse to be lying inside. Instead it was filled with …rabbit food, magic props, chemicals and books?

It took her a while to notice Ansel was being surprisingly quiet, she looked into his cage and found the rabbit cowering in a corner, like someone had scared the poor creature half to death, A red ribbon with a scrap of paper hung from Ansel’s neck. Laura caught the rabbit, untied the ribbon, read the note, and felt a shiver down her spine.

Team SALT: ''I am aware that you have saved my life, and for that you have my thanks. 'It was unfair of me to attack after you helped, and i am truly sorry for my actions.' Thus, I have returned all that you have lost, and promise not track down and kill you, yet. Remember my promise: Huntsmen will burn, Beacon will fall, and if you continue this path as Huntsmen and Huntresses in training, I will have to kill you someday. Be warned: Leave Beacon now, for your own sakes. – Vale '' p.s. That was a really good sandwich.

(Here it ends. It's been fun, you guys are great at RP. There are a lot of cliffhangers here, maybe set up for a continuation RP next time?)