Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20181211191505/@comment-25363089-20181217191313

Clover stoped in her tracks and looked up in the direction that arthur was suggesting to her. At first she didn't see what he was seeing. Due to how dark it was but as she looked closer it became clear to her. As old memories came a rushing back to her. Of when she and Luna was young and little Silvia and baby Alyssa were around. They all used to hang out in that tree fort and when Nickelae was born. It became their anti-boy fort where they were safe from Flint and nickelae.

"Huh? Wha-..Oh..my goodness! Its our old tree house! Daaang. it got ugly! Huh...Guess it has been a few decades..think she is up there? Looks like there isn't much holding it up there.". Clover screamed to Iris and Arthur happly while also being a bit conserned for her baby sister's safety. Now that she was looking at it. "Alyssa! SISSSIE! YOUR UP THERE?". Clover shouted making sure not use her semblance this time.

"GO AWAY!". Was all Alyssa cried out defaintly towards her sister as she threw a old picture frame of all four girls and one baby boy out. Of the window it came tumbling down and shattered on the dirt road like a egg on concret. Clover ducked out of the way and quickly picked up the ancient photo. It had faded and lost its color for the years. But it was still good regardless.