Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180219010006/@comment-30655593-20180223032217

"MY STORE!" ''The old man screamed as some jars knocked off of the shelves but Lola was quickly stopped when Grant burst out of the back and threw frostsalts at her, freezing her solid. Grant would take a look at the store, a few broken items here and there... He mumbled something under his breath and helped the old man up. ''"Uh... sorry about the store."