Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150909005347/@comment-121.208.115.13-20150910105301

CC had gotten lost in the crowd of people who had rushed in through to the Festival. She'd dragged Kingsley through the crowd until they were even more lost. Then she heard the quiet narration that sounded near the most excitable parts of the day. She pulled her BFFA to the tent just as she heard a scream. The scream of the descendent of whom wrote her story.

"What...the hell?!" CC yelled, trying to be heard over the ear-splitting noise.

It was hard when some tall dude just walked in front of her and talked over her. CC grumbled to herself. Kingsley just looked blank 'cause he didn't like interacting with large crowds.