Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26537094-20160117092913/@comment-27806289-20160117203623

Sachiyo iss lost in thought.

''If I could choose what my dream guy would be like... he'd have some pretty-colored hair, vibrant eyes, he'd be about my height...''

The sound of the bell is even louder since she is distracted. The water in Sachiyo's mouth goes down her windpipe, and she coughs for a few seconds. Her face gets a little blotchy, but eventually it settles down and she runs back to class.