Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27022817-20150723111352/@comment-26017609-20150810012617

Upon hearing the silent response, Mistie shrugged and walked out the door. When she entered the Plaza, she was met with the loud chatter of teenage penguins hanging around and sitting on the sidewalk. Her tummy rumbled hungrily. Suddenly, she didn't feel like the Puffle Park. Feeling the 30 coins in her pocket, she walked towards the Pizza Parlor.

Once Mistie entered the Parlor, she sat down on a stool at the bar and spun around once, ending up facing her old friend, a worker at the Parlor named Joe who knew her well.

Joe: The usual, Mistie-Nistie?

Mistie: Woo got it! (I'm going to have her speak in pookie language now, and I'm changing her hair to blonde)

After Joe brought Mistie her chocolate milkshake and spicy squid pizza with extra cheese, she picked up a newspaper and read about the sports teams. Mistie loved the idea of playing a sport- particularly cheerleading, actually. Now that she thought about it, tryouts for the cheerleading team at Blue Squid School (their school) were T-O-M-O-R-R-O-W.

Mistie had to practice! She gobbled down the rest of her pizza, guzzled her milkshake, and ran to the Puffle Park to begin.