Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27319156-20151127174058/@comment-27039766-20151127181816

Leah arrived just in time for the debate, hair pulled back in a prim bun. She irritatedly pulled her suit jacket down, silently cursing her roommate for the thought of looking the part of a president, even if it was only class president. Not only had Elle 'I'm the epitome of fashion' Charming made her wear a skirt suit, she'd reminded her to wear her stupid glasses. Stupid glasses. Slim fingers pushed the frames up as she took her spot behind the podium that so helpfully said her name. "Leah Gossip."

Unfortunately, the word Gossip was not one people liked to associate with presidents, but that couldn't be helped. It was simply her surname and nothing more. She smiled at Fawn, a closed-mouth smile to avoid showing off her sharp canines; best to not look threatening, right? "Good morning, Fawn. I'm not late, am I?"