Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20180112063520/@comment-11163511-20180302094143

Grizzabella had always enjoyed wandering through the quiet labyrinth of shelves within the school the library. For her, it was an escape where she wouldn’t have to be afraid of getting tongue-tied, as silence is the norm here. Finding a way to necessary resources to her was an adventure in itself and it does serve as good practice for Grizz to nagivate through the ever-expanding school and even the secret passageways of the castle that would become her future home. A temporary one, as she’d be kicked out the moment the next white bride makes it to the kitchen.

Grizz heard a thud as she was passing by some shelves and turned at a corner to find a hooded figure scrambling through a mess of what seemed to have been stacked but had tumbled down.

“Need any help?” Grizz put the books she was holding down and approached the person. Bold text (I'm sorry it's pretty late and sorry if it's a bit short)