Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150920191601/@comment-27260597-20150921200349

"Laurel?" Diane was unable to keep the surprise out of her face.

She was going to kill him! Dang, she hated cousins, adopted or not. Just great, a boy comes to class and turns out to be her adopted cousin. Diane almost considered shrinking right then and there, into a small mushroom, hiding her embarrassment. Not only that, Laurel was well, a bit of a goofball.

She noticed a small figure coming across the field, heading towards them. Diane wasn't close enough to see the person, but ohhhh, if it was a boy... She glanced at Laurel. She didn't even need to bother killing him. The Hunters would probably accuse him of leading the male subspecies to the class-ic and torture him to death.

"Why did I have to be so loud? Ugh." Diane muttered to herself.