Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-11163511-20160319162615/@comment-11163511-20160624151546

((Dang it, I left you waiting for over 2 months. Now that I a lot of free time, I should catch up to this))

Bane, after grabbing his books from his locker began his usual stroll around the hallways, knowing that the compartment of a swan maiden was close by with small feathers that flutter in the air being an obvious giveaway.

He managed to find one with a feather sticking out of the door so he grabbed his knife and sneakily pryed it out.

"Oh yes, just the right kind. A thick shaft slightly to the side, definitely for flight." He thought to himself. "And flexible too." He bent it a bit to check before he continued peeping in through the slits, trying to find more. It was rather dark inside the locker but he had to be careful not to get caught and be accused of stealing. Bane wasn't stealing, was he? Stealing is taking something without asking but did it really matter if the owner has no use for it? Taking these feathers would just be as illegal as trying to steal dandruff, which isn't even a thing. Unless it counts as trying to steal someone's DNA, but what use does he have for that?

"Whoever owns this locker would be here any minute. That's fine, I'll find more to pick up then..." He casually leaned his back on the one next door waiting for the swan maiden to come and bust the doors open, hopefully sending some more feathers out that's not a downy or bristle.