Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160415104808/@comment-26709630-20160417225351

Alicia had kept quite as she listened to the other students whine, rant, and even try to get others to play a card game. Pfft. As she quietly admired her nails, she took the time to observe the others stuck in detentsion with her. There was some flush-faced girl with a wand, a demon girl, a boy with red hair, a short green-eyed boy, a girl with long balck hair who claimed that she hated everyone, a girl with a strong moon themed outfit, and a another girl who Alicia believed to be named Poena.

It was bad enough to be stuck in detention in the first place. Alicia was going to go shoe shopping and then hang out with a certain future musketeer. But no. Apparently people were very sensitive about becoming lizard. Hm.

Alicia glanced at the poor innocent young teacher who had been burdened with taking charage of the Saturday detension. Alicia pictured the sort of lizard the teacher would hate being the most. True, she could easily transport out of the room at that moment, but not without making some sort of scene first. She rubbed her fingers together and already her eyes flashed with a red glint and a wisp of smoky fog lifted from her fingers.