Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24728342-20140728054435/@comment-23929867-20140729011750

A quiet afternoon indeed. Well, as quiet as things got with Mad Max around. "So, the Beowulves are closing in, right? But I'm up in the tree, so ..."

Emily Wysteria nodded, actually quite interested in what the other cat faunus was saying. But as the small girl was regaling her with her stories, her scroll emitted a "Tuturu~" noise, informing her she had a message.

"Just a moment," she said. Checking her scroll, her ears perked up slightly. "Oh, apparently I've been challenged to a sparring match during next class."

"WHAT?!" Max yelped. "You lucky SOB! I never get to fight anyone during class!"

"That's because everyone's too afraid to fight you," Emily ribbed her.

"Damn straight!" Max said, grinning evilly.