Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20151007002301/@comment-26551949-20151010164305

Merma dragged George into the room. She sat onto the couch and whispered,"Sorry we are late. Mr.High and Mightey here got detention for growing golden apples in the castleteria." George sat next to Merma. He looked at the screen with wide eyes.

'''((Sorry I am late! errands to run.))'''