Board Thread:Roleplay Center!/@comment-30902369-20161003012503/@comment-30902369-20161003234514

''Helena tightened her scarf, straightening her jacket. She bounded down the steps, walking down to an empty hall. When she reached a certain door, she grinned, pulling out a pin that was tucked in her hair. Helena opened the locked door, walking down the metal steps. Boxes were piled everywhere, several cars were scattered around the storage room. Her grin grew feline and she walked to one of the boxes.''