Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27181220-20151031203802/@comment-26897541-20151114182431

Arion Neptune stands at the back of the room as Opaline finishes her mini-speech and other students start pooring in. He wasn't even sure how he'd gotten here, though he had a vauge sense of pride that he'd actually helped create something productive for once.

The party being against the rules was a plus, too.

Somehow he'd been roped into helping with this Hallow's Eve party with Opal and company; he suspected that Rose, already friends with the admittedly sweet girl, had nominated him to help, despite his aversion to any sort of social interaction. No matter how it had happened, the fact remained that he was here, supervising the party and making sure nothing got out of hand.