Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150726225807/@comment-27226023-20150726231157

Another dart left Calli's hand as it penetrated a picture of the headmaster right dab in its forehead. Then she threw another, this one hitting a picture of Daring on his pretty little smile.

Calli sighed, bored, anxious, waiting.

The coyotes around her yipped as the lounged wondering why the air aroud Calli was so restless.

When the spell are these dweebs going to show up?

Calli threw several darts in such rapid succession it seemed like they were all thrown at once, hitting their intended targets with unpracticed ease...