Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150920191601/@comment-27235572-20150921203039

"Ah~" Laurel thought about it briefly, looking up towards the sun. "Advanced Survival 101 a.k.a. the Try Not To Dead course!" He joked, hoping to elicit a laugh from at least someone. It fell flat. Nervously laughing, he wandered over to the girl who was striking a dramatic pose, looking for attention from the students.

"Um... When does class start?" Laurel asked, noticing the fierce glare of one of the girls from behind. Her eyes were lit up like a bonfire and she dissolved into a coughing fit, large sparks streaming past her lips. Laurel backed up, eyes wide with terror. Not a fire! He thought, putting some distance between the wolf girl and him.

"Starts now if everyone's here!" Atlanta replied, scanning the crowd. She could tell that they were wary and she wanted everyone to feel comfortable. Well, at first. She knew everyone would hate her after it was said and done, but it didn't matter to her much. She wasn't searching for their approval.