Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039

(Alright order is as follows. Me, Gumby, Suicide, Razor)

Zaffre Perrault, a weapons maker at Beacon Academy, was walking side by side through the streats of Vale. Alongside her was Liadan Dormant, a young huntress and dust scientist. It had been a week since Zaffre awoke form her slumber and was assigned to team LAPZ.

"So, where are we heading?" Liadan spoke in a soft voice, adjusting her hat. 'Its hot...'

"We are heading to a pub because I need a drink!" Zaffre announced. Indeed, she did need one. Liadan's attitude was far from nice and the girl didn't even know the phrase "working together" unless it was a dire situation. For the entire week Zaffre had to deal with explosions, Grimm, and the girl's insufurable attitude. She maybe an excellent strategist, and possibly possess hgood leadership skills, but why does her attitude have to chance on and off the battle?! 