Cally smiled at the guy serving her drink. He was cute, blonde. Not totally her type, but she would take anything. Winking at him, she drank the rest of the bitter liquid, then set the glass down.
OOC:*hums along* ****ing awesome tune. Angel looked up, blinking. "Uh.....you need something?" she asked, her voice muted and cracked from sleep. Maybe the girl wanted some fun. If so, she had come to the wrong place, obviously.
Ep-ep-epic. I'll be yo paparazzi.
Bad things happen to bad people.
Just the fact you had to ask proves it.
XD for now. Just wait till you get into college.
Because it doesn't hurt as much as having a heart.
Don't want to think about it. I'm under the impression my parents believe I am a pack animal of school.
Ugh....stupid sunlight...Angel opened her eyes, groaned, then rolled over, discarding her blanket. She closed her eyes again, feeling the warmth the light gave her on her back, and continued to sleep. What else was there to do anyway?
I want batteries ; ;
Oh dear. XD You're silly.
Hi. What's up?
School. Soccer. More school.
OOC: ; ; BIC: Aly slowly opened her eyes, letting go of her lip. "Sorry." she murmured, trying to unwind her arms. Too late she realized they were stiff as she fell on her butt with a plunk. She yelped, then stretched, wincing at the stiff muscles.
Xion grimaced, then smiled, holding herself in place. "I told you to stop." she whispered, one hand keeping the chakrams in place.
Like the title says, do you think it helps? Not as in listening to your ipod when you're studying. Like, knowing how to play the piano helps with math.
Curled up, Eva rolled back and forth, her ears shrieking with pain. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to erase what she had seen and heard from her mind. She barely held her animal shape, shifting back into a panther. She couldn't be human now, she had no clothes. She snarled, trying to make the pain go away. Go away go away, come again another day. Everyone she had known and seen was now gone, and the emotional pain threatened to crush her.
OOC: The school year sucks, period. BIC: Xion looked up, considering. Long way up, long way down. She glanced behind her at the guards, shrugged, then jumped off the clock tower. Spreading her arms out to slow her descent, the wind roughly blowing her hair, yanking her back and forth, she laughed, her laugh snatched from her. Grabbing an arch, she winced as the bone cracked. Oops.
Rolling backwards, Angel slid into the main room of the church. Sleepily, she walked to the smaller ante chamber, crawling into a small hole in the ground. She grabbed an old altar cloth and wrapped it around her, making sure it covered her feet. They were always so cold...she smiled, shivered, then curled up in a tiny ball, falling into a light sleep.
Oh dear. Halp.
