Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27856359-20160808233934/@comment-26874253-20160816082734

Fay felt guilty. She knew that she probably shouldn't, considering what had happened to her, but she couldn't get the feeling out of her head. Even though she'd been scared, and hurt, and more than a little angry, the boy had helped heal her wounded arm, and she'd said nothing to thank him. She'd only snapped at him. She'd just... hike back to the school, find someone who could give him a message that she was sorry, ahd thankful that he'd helped her in the end and that she understood that it was important to follow destinies, and then she'd go right back to her school before anything bad could happen to her again. She managed to make her way back towards the common room without being seen and slowly opened the doors to peek inside, hoping to find a student who knew the boy who could deliver her message. Instead, she was surprised to see exactly the person she'd been looking for.