B-But you promised after last night.....
Everyone's ignored or slapped at some point. Wouldn't be life otherwise. Hello, all.
*giggles, tickles* You're silly.
Nothing much, you?
:lolface:.......
Aly rolled her eyes. "You need better pick up lines." she informed him, stretching her legs out slightly. "You aren't bothered by the sun?" she asked suddenly, looking out the window. She knew something had been bothering her...the sun was going to come up soon.
Magick found the makeup kit and applied it, making a beauty mark on her left cheek and shading her eyelids, to make her eyes bigger. She gently applied some lip gloss, for good measure, then used the powder to make her complexion tanner. "You, girl. What's your name?" she asked, gesturing. "Get over here, I need to do you up."
....Don't take more then one.
OOC: We should probably wait for Cherry. BIC: Magick rolled her eyes, going to the clothing pile. "Because you want to see all that, don't you?" she muttered, going through and picking several items. Slipping on a long sleeve shirt, she rolled up the sleeves to her elbows, then slipped out of her jeans, grabbing a skirt and pulling it up, rolling it to miniskirt level. She tied her hair back, gently going through the pile for something else.
*grins* It's allergy medicine.
Why not? :3
Magick tossed her hair back, then smiled sweetly. "Is there a make up kit we can use? Clothing won't just do the job." She didn't want to the lecture the teacher, and get in trouble, but she knew this much. Her mother had taught her some things to keep her alive, after all.
Take some Benedril.
There are men in this group.
Of course.
*hugs tight, pets* I'm glad.
You too. ...............
Magick watched the girl, a small smirk on her face. That poor kid....she sighed, then slowly raised her hand, not believing she was doing this. "I'll volunteer with her." Magick said, her voice low and slihgtly sarcastic. "Girls united, right?"
Xion looked from one to the other. "Why can't you both just get along?" she whispered, her eyes big in her face. Her hands clenched and unclenched nervously, her breath coming faster. Times like these she wished she had a heart.
Xion ducked, her head pounding, then rolled away. She winced as someone punched her stomach, then kicked them back, trying to find some more space. Another uppercut, and another side kick, and she was free for a few seconds.
