Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-5385060-20170630010406

Kyla was so relieved she'd left a chips sound trap outside the door, but that didn't seem to help them now. She slipped off the workbench, swift and agile. She hurried to the back of the classroom, and ducked down behind the workbench. If she had to, she would move from desk row to desk row, to avoid the patrol.