School, soccer, soccer benefit.
B|..............
*laughs, struggles* Nuuuuh!
Eva cradled her head, her eyes watering. "Loud...." she murmured, shivering. Her clothing was in tatters from her many battles and shape changing, and her mind was barely clinging together. "So loud.....where's Elevir?" she looked up, feverish eyes, locked onto the director's. "Find Elevir."
I hope you are happy B|
*laughs* So stop!
*struggles more* Yet.
Shush :B|: XD I wonder...
*struggles, laughing* I'll shoot your character!
Slipping into the tower, Angel looked out over the city. It had such an old beauty to it, like an old woman you knew was beautiful enough ifi you looked hard enough. She smiled, letting her legs swing dangerously over the edge. A small push would send her over, but no one knew she was here. She vaugely wondered what death felt like, what it would be like to fall to her death.
*struggles* Nuh!
Are guys ever going to clean their rooms by themselves? Do girls smell good? Do other guys ever smell good? Are there other guys you might consider liking? Would you ride a horse? Would you sex a bunny?
*laughs, struggles* Stop that.
Do you strive to alienate your parents? Are there any rules of life you hate? Why am I doing this? Are you changing into a fly? Do you want to? Do you find this pointless? Do you want me to?
*hugs back, grins* 8D
Eva snuggled in, then stopped. She shouldnt' be warm....the floor wasn't this warm. It was cold, like death was supposed to be. She tried to open her eyes, but she was so tired....clenching her hands, she forced her eyes to open, blinking. Why was she human again?
Cally peeked inside the room, then slid in front of the mirror, amazed. She actually looked even better. Her eyes were lined with a darkener, her hair brushed, waist length and shiny smooth, her eyes sparkling. The black, longsleeved shirt bared her shoulders, but hid her stomach, lining the top of her jeans. She smiled, twirled, then walked away, her combat boots clicking quietly.
; ; No you're not. And my friend just got really sick, and i'm sick, so I might not be on tonight. Dammit.
Where are you? I want you to come back ; ; and I'm confused about what's happening in the Orphanage. See how lost I am without you?
