Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24579399-20140621230206/@comment-24579399-20140629131120

((Well, I wrote in the above box that it would be fun to let us all work on the note, just to attain maximum embarrassment and confusion among characters))

Petunia peeked behind her chair, and noticed two guys fighting. She looked at Sparrow, who was writing down his dream guitar. She smiled. He must be playing it cool she thought, getting ready to leave the class for lunch.