Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-5385060-20170730231219

Kyla remained in a crouch walk, as she mentally called it. She felt like a scurrying little bug. She slipped past the line of view of the desk where Ms. Danvers remained, and didn't stop until she was on the other side of the office's main desk. "We need a place to regroup, and talk. What classrooms have they checked already?"