Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13431011-20170215010809/@comment-13431011-20170216025351

(Right... Sorry!)

Three days after the incident...

The bright, golden bus screeched it's paralyzing roar before coming to a stop. The doors opened, and everyone flooded out the way they usually did. There was tension among them, wondering what might happen now that theres a threat in the school. After making it past the pushing and shoving, students started to rotate the combination to their lockers. Kraya flew in late, which was dissapointing to her.

Kraya: Oh, seriously!? Man... Mr. Mohumors is going to kill me for this...