Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160415104808/@comment-24387293-20160419060909

(Min's gonna make a cameo at some point where she pisses everyone off some more and then probably struts off)

Morgan felt rather attacked. And hurt. And she had absolutely no idea why, the poor dear. Her mouth opened but no words came out. She faltered for a second before her death stare returned. As she had no sharp remark to make in exchange, she just rolled her eyes and went on with her cake.

By then, she'd already formulated an opinion of everyone. In kindergarten words, of course. She hadn't the time or spare brain power for anything more.


 * The demon chick: stupid
 * The one with the red jacket: mean
 * (Vera)The pretty one: mean
 * The moon chick: annoying
 * The card guy: boring
 * That Irish dude: boring
 * (Poena) That other one: mean

Shutting out thoughts of mean, annoying, boring people, Morgan began to mix the icing ingredients. Maybe she'd give one of them some cake if they'd stop being so mean and unfair.

(Morgan doesn't really know why she deserves what she gets. Innocent shielded child.)