Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27176535-20151013003456/@comment-27260597-20151114231052

The hydroelectricity generator clock that hung above Merana's vanity hummed softly. The turbine blades speedily flew, as they generated the green energy that powered most of MerMer's things. However, the clock's hands worked like regular ones. The time was now 7:10. Prom was just 20 minutes away!

As the tempermental mermaid was tailoring the last details on her dress, something was going on with the demon in the boys dorm. Of course, he hadn't even picked out what to wear. Oh and he had caught on fire three times from getting frustrated.

"Nope. Nope. NO WAY! Naw." Finally, the teen with the hair that was not quite as unruly as his twin picked out the classic: Black tuxedo and white dress shirt. Unfortunately, the smoke from him catching on fire had made the botom of his pants a smoky color. And then again, it looked kinda cool.