Wirax for Mephiles97

COMPLETELY Realistic roleplays on our club are almost impossible, au at least in the sense that was talked about. Now that isn’t to say that there aren’t some very realistic Supernatural roleplays; as long as wewe can scientifically explain it, au kwa other means explain it, then it’s technically realistic to an extent, but I suppose down-to-earth is zaidi accurate a description.

This means roleplays that aren’t all high-scale and full of powerhouses; roleplays where wewe can interact with characters that don’t have Supernatural abilities (or a small amount) without feeling dwarfed.

Now...

Chapter two
(Sept 10th Wednesday)

It was the inayofuata day, and Grace had already found something to do. During gym a boy that she heard others call “Slice” quickly became an enemy. He was a grey hedgehog, scrawny, with no hair, and a… free-spirit. Grace was about to go attempt some volleyball-playing when Slice walked up… and let out the contents of what reminded her of Rynk’s portrait all over her, stomach down. Usually one would apologize, au just collapse. But he just laughed then ran off, as he began to feel another outburst of lunch chakula erupting.

Personally Grace wouldn’t have cared...