Eva smiled, pushing her hair back from her face. "It's good, trust me. And I mean......you're just different."
>8D *tickles*
*glomps* 8D
Eva tilted her head slightly. "Where did you come from? You're different."
Xion sighed, then realized they were still holding hands. She decided not to say anything. "What are you doing here, Maraku?"
:( *goes to sit in emo corner*
Eva smiled, then thought of something. "Wait!"
Nope and you can't prove it 8D
Xion looked over at Roxas, sorrow in her gaze. "We're surviving."
Eva padded down the hallway, her ears pricked for any signs of guards.
Eva took it, folding it gently, then put it in the pack, and tied it up. She reached down and took her sketchbook, holding it to her chest. She didn't really know what to say.
8D8 okay.....nice profile though ^_^
Xion blushed slightly. "I have to." she murmured.
Eva smiled, then set her sketchbook on the ground gently, and put her pack on the ground. "Then.....thank you."
OOC: Uh....you're gonna have to refer to #8 for what Riku and Sora were doing, but everyone else is in class.
what does shank mean? *grins more* cuz what it means around here might be something different 8D8
Xion smiled slightly. "I won't." She looked over her shoulder, making sure the guys were as drunk as she thought.
Thanks @_@
Eva smiled slightly, then swung down from the tree, landing in front of him. "You didn't have to give it back." she said, picking up her book.
@_@ does that mean what I think it would mean? *grins*
