Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140102004130/@comment-7838080-20140102034146

Nauta let out an irritated growl, glancing back at the boy once, before turning back to face her friend. By the time she sat down, her temper had dropped down considerably. However, she was still irritated with him. She hated the harrassement, and her temper at such harrassment often made her loose sight of her rationality.

She then took a deep breath and sighed, placing her hands on her thighs. She hung her head, looking to Echion, "Yeah, I know. Cause one day he's going to get his ass kicked. And it's not going to be me who does the ass kicking." She gave him a smile.

"Besides...I swore his face was redder than his hair after he saw you," she said grinning, her anger having fully subsided by this point.