Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140112040814/@comment-7489529-20140114022411

Bergen popped out of a chimeny, and startled Cynthia. There was no soot, as Dust heated the school. Fireplaces were an architectural formality. He grinned widely and handed her a bright red apple he had gotten from the lunchroom's "midnight snack" line. He sat next to her, and gazed at the stars.

"You knkw, back in Nachthiem, we never saw the stars. The Blizzard that surrounded the town blotted out the night sky. Stars were kind of what made me fall in love with this world. Them, and you, of course."