Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27631909-20160524042513/@comment-9026519-20160524052628

Ozu sits at his desk in deep thought, thinking of why exactly he was selected and how this game could possibly be real when he feels like someone or something was watching him, sending a shiver down his spine. He sits up in his chair, leaving his normal, slouched position, and looks around at the empty classroom once more, making sure no one else was present.