Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24345727-20150322174008/@comment-25936606-20150322224456

Tim Soldier sat at one of the desks, his crutches leaning on the rim beside him, his nose deep in a Chemythstry book. Next to him, Sterling Ware and Liam Dog sat across from each other, making it significantly difficult to concentrate. Sterling had his fingers set up as a goal while Liam had a paper triangle between his finger and the table. Liam carefully eyed his target, then flicked the paper, sending it through the goal.

“Touchdown!” the two said rather loudly, which earned them a glare from the other students and a harsh Sh! from the step-librarians.

Tim just rolled his eyes at their disrespectful behavior and muttered. “If you two are planning to fail the test, could you leave the rest of us out of it?”

“It’s probably just a rumor, you know,” Liam said. “And I don’t want to waste my afternoon on chemythstry of all subjects.”

“And what if it is real? Do you really want to be the only ones to fail because you weren’t wise enough to study?”

Sterling and Liam looked at each other, wondering of the possibility.