Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24947676-20151001214857/@comment-26834200-20151008224516

(This needs to be framed)

From somewhere, a man's gravelly voice can be heard. "When I was a human," it began, "I used to care about when people would get up in my face without any explanation. But I'm not the man I was then."

A zombie walks out on to the podium. "Now, I don't care. This is my classroom, and you had better get used to it, got that Hillabeth?!" He expertly throws out a knife into the crowd, which hits a nearby gossiping girl in the forehead, knocking her out of her seat. Blood spurts out of her forehead as she makes a stupified face.

The Magi (excepting Emi): WTF?!?!

Emi: I like this place.