Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160415104808/@comment-26423188-20160419190703

((Gah, have to catch up!))

"Desdemona Schicksal, I got in here because I was found with shocking observations on the student body. Needless to say I found a way to dwindle it down to this wretched place." She   used a voice she had perfected in a few months. Polite enough so no one would suspect, but cold enough to say, "I am not your friend".

As the bottle rolled into her chair, she looked up from her writing. "Hmm. Thank you." Desi didn't bother saying anything else, and used that same tone of voice.

Honestly, the drink was pleasant enough and the red color of it did not remind her of blood, like it would to her idiotic other side, but rather the red color of sealing wax. That reminded her, she needed to practice forging her wax stamps and signatures.