Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140405033039/@comment-933831-20140406195723

As Bianca finished polishing her Flame cutter, she set the thing down at her side, taking care to not turn it on, for the sake of the ground. Looking around, she realized she had drawn a few eyes, various people looking at her and her weapon. Her hair went a bit tense, twitching slightly behind her, as she faked sleep, closing her eyes and resting back.

Why were they looking at her? What'd they want? She rested her arms on her chest as she leaned against the wall, feeling her fur clothing. Despite most people being in some form of alternate clothing, Bianca was still in her everyday attire. It seemed as though a little over half the other students were asleep, and the room was very dark now that someone had blown out a candle that... oddly enough, seemed to be doing a solid job of illuminating the whole room. Now she just watched silhouettes, uneasy and nervous.