Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150411195454/@comment-26414442-20150430104627

The problem with pranking said butler's son was actually thinking of a prank, and Pythia's mind was currently prank-less. Sure, she was generally a resourceful and witty person, but all that had been on her mind tonight was partying hard and getting her makeup on fleek. She picked up Catty, and waved over Min to the nearest bench, where she sat down. "If we're going to prank the guy, we're going to do it right. And that means planning," she declared.

Before she could even start plotting though, her phone rang. "Who's this?" she asked, immediately picking it up. She didn't recognise the voice, but it definitely wasn't Mr-Irritating-Butler-Dude. "And more importantly, why do you want to give me numbers?"