Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161130043658/@comment-31605619-20161201030757

Sleet, thinking quickly, said nonchalantly as if he hadn't heard the music, "Oh, hello. Art Class is starting soon." The tall Icewing then, before the Nightwing could react much, turned away, and trotted briskly towards the Art Class, his face slightly red in embarassment.

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Doombringer yawned, waking up. He glanced across the cave, at Serenity. "Hey Serenity. Sleep well?" He asked, curious as to what she would say. He had indeed heard her unpleasant dreams, though not much of them.