Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20150319064212/@comment-10860529-20150411021019

At Ticknania's distict gesture Griselle raised a brow, but sat next to the her (albeit circumspect) nonetheless. The very title of the girl's story was... well, it likely wasn't the average Grimm or Andersen tale.

It made her curious, but she tried to hide it with an air of attentive reserve for the club's election. "Well, I may as well vote for the token dancing princess." She raised her hand, voice dry yet surprisingly earnest. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to give the club a chance.