Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160203043235/@comment-26852465-20160301182446

DM felt alarmed at the sudden, invisible blows towards Armstrong. He kept looking around, as did Tasha, who had been dislocated from Armstrong, and fluttered towards DM. They couldn't see the attacker, either. ''"What in the world..?" ''He was on alert.. but at the same time his mind was mesmerised with the thought of an absolutely invisible attacker.. and how Armstrong was handling it so calmly.

"Stop picking on Mister Armstrong, you meanie!" Tasha cried out, her tiny hands clenching into fists.