Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27835379-20160211030303/@comment-27835379-20160212005534

Betapekoyama wrote: Fude looked around cautiously as she walked through the hallway, clutching her scissors. She then broke into a sprint and sighed in relief once she reached class.

Chuu searched around the Art Club entrance, wanting to find any clues the police may have looked over. All that was in the Art Club was a knocked over painting and brown hair.