Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26897139-20150807232949/@comment-26807691-20150816023922

There were was a ton of Charmings in the middle of the courtyard. A gaggle of Charmings? A herd of Charmings? A murder of Charmings? Nys really didn't care.

They seemed distressed. May as well help.

The witch's child knelt on the floor, opened her spellbook, and cast a rainstorm over the other students. Hiding a smile behind her hand, she turned, ran up a tree, and watched the soon-to-be chaos.