Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26220869-20150323193919/@comment-72.237.248.213-20150327174100

The Sea Nymph had a sense of fright. How could such abnormalities in nature occur? The dark clouds added to her consternation. A pounding in her chest offered more harm than benefit and she shakily tapped her pencil against her paper. Did anyone even notice? Or was she alone in her world of terror?

Mizu held herself, shivering. After class, she decided, she would see Scythe. He had all sorts of knowledge, maybe he would understand.