Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26084401-20150605062735/@comment-26208189-20150605110057

Yvonne flushed. Suddenly, her MirrorPhone rang. Thank Grimm! "That's why I'm looking for dearest Vadim. Our mother is calling and it would be wrong to answer without family."

She turned away, thankful for the sudden escape from the situation. Yvonne lifted her MirrorPhone to her ear, "Hey, Momma. Are my glasses fixed?" Not everyone knew that Yvonne needed glasses. Being an owl didn't necessarily give her pinpoint eyesight and precision. Her glasses had to do that.

"No. Not yet. Can I talk to your brother?" Her mother answered.

Yvonne coughed and mumbled, "He's..." She silently prayed to the Author that Vadim would magically show up so Yvonne wouldn't have to hang up for the fourth time this day.