Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27974477-20160119015300/@comment-27623936-20160119020730

Madoka relaxed outside of the school by her lonesome, her head resting against the doorframe as she continued to message someone unrecognizable, the brown-haired third year passing her to get to her locker. She knew she had to talk to Sachiyo today, so after school, the two were to meet in the computer lab and discuss.