Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20190408002533/@comment-31597382-20190525135316

"That's a sentence you don't hear every day." Nova muttered, following Caspian.

As she got to the food table, someone launched a bowl of fruit at her face. "Blanche I presume." Nova said, pelted with the food.

The culprit in question jumped up from behind the table. "Tada! Oh, your hanging out with princey-boy?" She asked, giving him a look.

Caspian blushed. "You weren't here, I decided to check out the food with her while we waited."

"You were behind that table the whole time weren't you?" Nova said.

"I'll never tell."

Nova rolled her eyes and ran fingers glowing with sparkly grey magic over her face, to remove the fruit. "Would you like me to throw these away Zelicia?" She asked.