Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140416200630/@comment-24768547-20140529074443

Ophelia felt some people in the room staring at her besides the ones who greeted her. She shifted on her feet and tightened her arms around herself, looking down. The dark-haired girl begun to speak very softly, "I-I'm lost... And I ju-just want to get o-out of the city... I-I don't want my Po-Pokemon to die here..." She remembered witnessing a wild Pokemon killing someone's Pokemon a few hours ago and tears begun to well up in her eyes. Ophelia continued even more softly, backing away, "Pl-please don't hurt them..." "This was a mistake coming here... What if they try to hurt them...?" she thought before she began to cry.