Well she can be famous, and I'll be unfamous. There has to be someone like that after all. Maybe it's me.
You feel asleep? Have some mocha.
I don't know that I've ever spoken with her. So I wouldn't know. Mine now. :sly:
Oh...right, okay.
And you're mine. It's the...emo corner. >> <<
It's your least favorite corner though :glomp:
:B(: I'mma go to my favrotie corner now.
:B|:................
:glomp: You are not.
It seems very predictabley sad to me. My sister wants to see it, so I might end up going, but I wouldn't see it on my own.
Monster-Meg and Dia
Please tell me you aren't older then twelve and live in America. Because who the **** doesn't know who Julie Andrews is? I knew it.
Those whores. First step to fixing something is admitting the problem.
Not to mention she looks like a younger Julie Andrews with dyed hair. I haven't seen Cleoptra, but one of them killed herself with a snake, and pretty much ended the Eyptian empire, I believe.
Meeting Rachel stopped, her breath making small puffs in the air, like she was smoking. She brushed her hair back, then turned. Several other people had gathered behind her, waiting, their eyes silver in the moonlight. A quick flick of her wrist, and they disappeared into the darkness. She closed her eyes, and waited. Shooting her hand out, she twisted to the side, just in time to grab a handful of hair. Opening her eyes, she threw the person she held into the one sliding up behind her, then rolled to the side, letting two more throw themselves at her. Grinning now, she jumped into the air and landed on tree branch, fifteen feet off the ground. The people on the ground picked themselves up, muttering and checking each other over. A faint rustling above Rachel, and she moved to the side, watching the last person fall to the ground. The girl tucked and rolled, hitting the ground with barely a sound. Rachel let her body drop to the ground, hitting it soundlessly and rising to her full height of five feet seven inches. “Excellent. I almost missed you.” she smiled feral, showing canines slightly sharper then any other human’s. “Any have any information on our target?” A small girl, red hair wildly curling to her shoulders, stepped forward, her bright eyes flashing. “The man hides in an old apartment, abandoned side of town. He rarely comes out except to find new victims. The woman seems to be in alliance somehow, she gets groceries and keeps people away, as far as we know.” Rachel nodded, leaning against a tree. “Very good, Shia. Jason, what do you have?” A boy with light brown hair, almost black in this light, stepped next to Shia, making her seem even smaller. His eyes were unreadable as he watched Rachel. “The man goes by the name of Evans Collair, a retired ambassador for Russia. The woman has no files, nothing.” Rachel expected this, she smiled again. “Probably an assassin. Any security detail?” All five members of her group shook their heads, the light reflecting their eyes. “Slightly boring then, my pets, but we shall attack at dawn. Is everyone able to get away?” Shia, and the tallest member of their group, a blonde named Tanya, shook their heads. “I have my entrance exam.” Shia explained. Tanya, as usual was silent. Rachel nodded at them both. “See you tomorrow night.” They both took off, jogging lightly. Rachel turned. Jason and another boy, Greg, both watched her, waiting for her command. She nodded to both of them, and the three took off running into the woods, toward the abandoned section of town.
You can be fooled by someone even while having sex with them, silly.
OOC: Sorry #8 I haven't been posting. I just don't have anything.
Just like your men. I'm a vegetarian.
Strip poker.
I would be more grateful if there were more people posting, thereby making the place more useful, and better. Hur. .................
