Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151127024223/@comment-24617443-20151130013639

Tempera started feeling a bit guilty now that she thought about it. To leave that guy alone there was quite rude...

In her mind, a black textbox appeared with the words, " * You feel your sins crawling on your back."

Yes she felt guilty, but she wasn't the type of person to just talk to someone who just bumped into her and making her fall on her face.

In her mind, the box's text changed to, " * You feel your sins weighing on your neck. '' ". ''

'' As every second passed by, the guilt in her grew like drops of water falling on a tub. ''

'' Luckily however, she was saved from her thoughts when she heard the 100 mph chatting speed of one girl in the park. She seems to be speaking with some sort of business man, who stopped her a bit, stating that he "nearly lost half of the sentence" before introducing himself as actually a Beacon student, and from how he said it so is the girl, and a magician. ''

Wait, brother told me about a magician he teamed up with during a case. He warned me about their eccentric attitudes.

Remembering the notes her brother told him, she cautiously walked around them, glancing at them every so often to check if they noticed her.

The man didn't have so much as a clue, but unfortunately the girl's eyes quickly darted towards her.

in her mind, the box's text changed again to, " * You feel like you're going to have a really bad time."