Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26972097-20160312231643/@comment-26709630-20160313204609

Marcelle's eyes widened at the daisy crown was set on her head. She blushed a bit. "Well, maybe because you remind me of my brother. Or maybe becuase you're ador- nice. Nice." Marcelle sniffed the air and pricked her ears in a slightly nervous fashion. Marcelle was unsure of what to do. Staying around could ruin her reputation. Why was she acting so differently? Even when she was being herself she wasn't like this. This was all very strange. "I- um- maybe I should go."