Pre Games RP | Issac
Jeanne quietly made her way around the Tribute Quarters. She wasn't to keen on whom her partner was, especially with the background of 'another world' that he had. It wasn't making her feel any better of being stuck with a England. The girl had to speak to him regardless, find out his character, what he was like.
Her hand rested on the hilt of her sword as she came to her 'fellow tributes' door. ".. Bonjour, Issac." she muttered, knocking upon it and waiting for a response.Â













