Board Thread:Roleplay Center!/@comment-30902369-20161003012503/@comment-27873155-20161003222034

Path walked down the isle, her hair flowing behind her, and hands placed nearly in her lap. She walked to the middle class then lower class, hands full of the treats and deliciously amazing food that she had for practically no charge whatsoever that would not be given to the 1st class. She handed out food to them ignoring their thank yous and then walked to the second class dropping a basket of cookies and chocolates, without flowers in them at every door before sneaking to the deck and she smirked. Those guards will never find out its me. She walked to the tip and looked at the crashing waves below