Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24619910-20140415204739/@comment-24579399-20140416214446

Duck had walked in, with her mom trailing behind Duck, bent over, finishing the plait on her hair. She tied it back with an elastic, looked at her daughter who has now turned around, and gave her a smile and a hug. Duck smiled, but ran out of her mother's grasp to a bin of crayons. She took a handful and went wild on the room.

Linda, meanwhile, was trying to take off her scratchy dress and just go around in her camisole and modesty shorts. She ran to the bathroom to do this, and once done, sat down at the craft table to try to cut her hair with safety scissors.

Frederick was playing with Daring and Dexter, and occasionally tugging on Ashlynn's hair. He was somewhat hyper on his little kid cereal, and due to this had near-superhuman speed to runn around the classroom with.

Cygnet was trying to copy Duchess' flawless ballet dance, but was rather unsuccessful.