Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170901120857/@comment-4681758-20171003035550

"Wow...", Brand said with a quiet gasp as he grabbed one of the batons, and weighed it in his hand for a few seconds and tried throwing it, but wasn't prepared for how fast it would fly, and it came back at his head, knocking the young boy to the floor.

"If.  We're not doing anything unless your mom agrees.", Ciarán tried to explain, but it was clear Iona wasn't listening to him as she ran into the kitchen.