Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26076483-20150614025520/@comment-26208189-20150614133328

Nicole felt danger ahead. It tingled in her whole body, so she held Pierceval tighter. She entered the portal thingy-ma-jig.

Then a blonde-haired girl in one seriously haughty dress passed by, either sides of her wine red skirt in her hand, and a golden fan also held in her right hand. She looked quite like Nicole herself, but in a rather princessy fashion, with her hair in a beautiful updo. It was Never After Nicole. Never After Nicole tossed a handkerchief on the floor, awaiting one of the boys to pick it. She opened her fan, "Oh, poo. Would any of you gentlemen care to help?" She still spoke in Nicole's quaint English lilt, but it didn't seem like Nicole at all. First of all, when did Nicole start bringing a fan and dropping things?

Riley was enjoying a beautiful nap in the janitor's closet. Next thing she knew, her ginger ale spilt all over her outfit. "Fricking moonshine!" She cursed. She took a sip of her ginger ale and exited the closet. "Well, this definitely isn't Ever After High, ain't it?"