Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26709630-20151102173238/@comment-26709630-20151112001339

Airmé sat down at his desk chair, all blushing and smiles. Chanson questioned him on how he had spent his afternoon, but Airmé only shook his head and smiled. "Perhaps another time I will fill you in on the details... but not today." Airmé picked up his sketchbook and began to draw, his mind dancing with images of flowers, birds, and a certain princess.

((The End??))