Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26461452-20150528032546/@comment-3991308-20150528044735

Lian had been late to the Swan Squad meeting. And for good reason too. During Damsel-in-Distressing, her designated partner had been so annoying that Lian had berated him and challenged the poor boy to an arm wrestle (that she won, by the way). That took fifteen minutes out of her precious time that could have been used for dancing.

She sprinted to the lake, wearing comfortable athletic gear rather than her usual ballet gear – her pointe shoes in her bag, and leggings instead of tights. Stopping by a tree near the lake to catch her breath, she noticed something moving amongst the leaves.

"What the hex," she muttered, looking upwards, seeing an owl. "Should you be asleep?"