Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131111010415/@comment-5726563-20131127232054

Smiling at her, Messer jogged up beside Trystin. "Yeah, I'd love it! Lot better than walking all the way back to Beacon, especially since they'll probably be looking for me, and the paint in my hair is kind of like an arrow." Laughing, Messer followed them onto the airjet, snagging a seat in the back.

''You know, this was a lot of fun. Almost makes me wish this ride would never end. Maybe I can get her number so i can talk to her again later.'' Watching them walk in, Messer settled into his seat, wondering where Citrine was gonna sit while her brother went to pilot the jet.