Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4995321-20160728030327/@comment-4059927-20160731033104

Bradi adjusts her fine purse. Her wonderful blue eyes wander around the entirety of the carnival. There were a mass plethora of people around, her eyes grow under duress as she becomes synchronized by fear.

The group slowly slide through the crowd and grows closer to the house of mirrors. Nicole checks her pockets to make certain that nothing of her ownership was stripped off her. Feeling her blue jeans softly she discovered that everything remained.