Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-5385060-20170722050839

Kyla sat herself on Crabblesnitch's desk. She glanced over the papers on the top. Nothing but the usual stuff. "Probably. They've been fixing that roof forever." She looked down at her shoes. Flats didn't look right on her, but they were functional. She couldn't wait to get out of this building, and go back to fashion over function again. "I can't remember which one of the first floor classroom windows has the broken lock. Unless the janitor fixed it."