Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950523-20160409004044/@comment-26191607-20160409194008

Scythe smiles, bagging up the gift he made for Calli. He spent the better portion of the week brewing these creams and potions for Calli. His grin turns mischevious, these will help his friend with her pranking campain. He places the gift into his messenger bag. He clicks into his mountian bike, and pedals off towards the dark forest. He locks his bike to a tree and enters, nodding to Tirry. He sports Calli at the Snack Tables and heads towards her.

"Heyo Calli." The ex-assassin greets the girl that mopped the floor with him two months ago. "Now I know you didn't want any gifts, but I think you might like what I got for you." He hands over the gift full of his homemade pranking supplies.