Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24197653-20140119055832/@comment-7489529-20140119060901

Bergen opened the door for Cynthia. She was wearing a beautiful yellow dress today, and he was wearing his nicest hoodie. As always, he had washed the dirt out of his hair, and had taken a bath before coming on the date. Cynthia seemed perfect in every way; Her laughter was clear and pure, like a bell, her hair was radiant and gold. It was like Bergen was dating a summer's day. As the carriage pulled away from the Beacon gates, Bergen noticed a small, black car following them...