Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30622263-20170114021322

Naturally, the one day West went into Book End was the one day it decided to rain.

Though precipitation was a rare occurence in Ever After indeed, there was the unfortunate necessity about the matter, every now and then, and though the weather app on West's (presently dead) MirrorPhone had predicted sunshine all week, it had apparently failed to foresee the the rain coming until it was already starting to drizzle.

West's wide-brimmed hat had seen him through as he hastened to the nearest structure that even vaguely resembled a shelter, one of the bus-stops on the local transportation center. It was incredibly unfortunate, he thought, that the next transportation back to Ever After High would not come for nearly an hour yet-- given its proxmity to school on a day of typically good weather, most students chose to walk from Book End, making the buses nearly a moot point.

He supposed he was just lucky that the wind was not worse.

As the puddles began to spread across the ground, encroaching into the ground, West carefully moved to stand upon the bench beneath the shelter, his awkward height forcing him to bend his neck to the side in order to adequately fit. He dug his fingers into his pocket and withdrew a measured pinch of powdered sulfur, using it as the component to clean the bits of water from his hat-- it was better safe than sorry, particularly when you belonged to the bloodline of a Wicked Witch infamous for an allergy to water.

Thus, West hunkered down to wait-- whether it was until the next bus arrived or the rain stopped, he did not think it would be any kind of brief delay. 