Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-7026120-20141008150603/@comment-14800267-20150303054159

OOC: Sorry, it went dead there for awhile with no real opening to move Jane or Esmee, so I wandered off.

IC: People were staring again and the ebb and flow of conversation washed over her with a numbing kind of buzz as she stared blankly out to see. A constant paranoia of crocodiles and life aboard a ship kept her eyes on the horizon.

A word caught her attention and she tuned back in to the conversation behind her.

Frisbee?

"If you're going to hurl that around you can move the spell away from me."

She snapped, glaring over her shoulder at the small knot of students.

Esmee moved hurriedly away from the screaming student to the Icecream stand.

"Oh Jolly Rogers, there's so much to choose from!" She moaned, looking at the frankly obscenely long list of enticing flavours. Vanilla Bean-stalk? Enchanted Chocolate? Little Boy Blueberry? Charming Caramel Twist? She had never been given so many choices before! When they had Icecream at port, it was four flavours to choose from at most!