Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140907172847/@comment-24530992-20140909204419

(Back. I am very proud of myself. I managed to get first chair cellist out of a group with Sophmores, Juniors, and Seniors...)

Varincois wandered around aimlessly, when he noticed a young boy sitting at the edge of a small plant holder, with his head buried in his hands. He rushed over to him, a bit concerned.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Varin asked.

"M-my f-friends... T-they're... Gone..!" He exclaimed, tears running down his face.

"Gone? What do you mean?" He asked, once more.

"A small b-blue thingy appeared out o-of the sky in th-the field outside... A m-man appeared out of it a-and took them.. He was a dark skin, with white hair and shiny things on h-his ears..."

Varin's eyes shot open. "Stay here, I'll be back." He said, sternly before running off in Blue and Dracius's direction.