Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-5290299-20140929191036/@comment-32064726-20140929195055

The Theif, clad in black from head to toe,  had used a rock and melted it to melt the lock off the window. Climbing inside and had a survey of the room. Dresser. Chest. Bed. Mirror. Door. It looked liked an older woman's room, with knik nacts and pictures of family members lined the walls and furniture.

The roomw as a mess as the people that used to live here had left, obivously because of the recent assassination attempt on the president. That was the perfect catylist for this Theif to steal from ths old womans room. Green eyes, peaking out from a hood and bandana, scanned the room. The Theif went through the room, turning over pictures and opening draws.

They finally landed on the chest, which became very interesting to the Theif. The Theif tried to open it, bu tit was locked shut. Very carefully, the Theif took out a rock and carefully let a bit melt off and drip onto the lock. Soon it was melted off, and cooled down with bending.

When the Theif opened the chest, pieces of the od Royal treaure from so many years ago peaked out from beneath various objects. A hidden smile crossed the face of the Theif, and soon began baging everything valuable in the ab abandond apartment home.