Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24355660-20140107214144/@comment-24364687-20140107223244

"yeah. dont worry we wont end up like your parents. I promise you that. So Whacha cookin us?" Angelina asked as she hopped down and began grapping silver to set the table. She hurried off towards the dinning room, her bare feet pattered on the floor. She hurried back to grab plates. "So what is it? It smells good."