Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-108.28.248.223-20150615003231/@comment-27181220-20150625234354

"Well, it is our first meeting!" Annie said, looking around. Mirabella was making something out of clay. Rowan was drawing. Dorothy Ann was painting, and Opal, Poem, Page, and herselfwere in the middle of it all. She had no clue what to do.