Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20141213011519/@comment-26267177-20141222015840

Ellie sighed. "Oh, dear. I was quite looking forward to this game..." she commented sullenly. After a moment, however, a smile returned to her face. "Oh, well! The night's still young; there's still dancing to be done."

Calla had been halfway to the exit of the room when a faceless student had halted her, stiffly reminding her of the half-broken jar at the table. Biting her tongue, she had reluctantly returned with the small brush and dustpan that was normally tucked under her dress.