Board Thread:Family Roleplay/@comment-69.141.219.43-20140505221141/@comment-24894923-20140507192640

    Breeze barfed over the side of the broom. “YUCK!” Stella yelped as she steered the broom away from the falling vomit.

    “Hey, not MY fault you fly like this!” Breeze gasped before sitting back up on the broom. Her queasy stomach was feeling relieved, but her head still spun as Stella swiveled the broom upward. Her stomach dropped, and she grasped the broom tightly.

   “So, what was happening down there? Were those hounds chasing you or something?” Stella asked curiously.

    “Wha.. oh, no! I- uh, was erm- uh, just er, playing hide and seek, with, uh, my wista!” Breeze lied. “And, uh, then you found me.”

    “Oh! Sorry to disturb your game!” Stella said. “Want me to drop you off there later so you can find your wista?

    “What, oh, no thanks. She probably is home by now.” Breeze fibbed again.

    “Well, okay then, I can drop you home-“ Stella started but was cut off by Breeze.

“No, no, it’s fine, I can handle myself, thank you very much” Breeze snapped.