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Blake raced after the two, afraid of getting lost.
Blake raced after the two, afraid of getting lost.
(XD My imagination is HUGE!!!! But the only problem is that I have some trouble writing all my ideas down. Like, all these ideas will be bothering me, so I grab a pencil and a notebook, and my ideas run away! And the I can't find them. :( )
(same here @Natasha it's so annoying. The minute I get my journal out my ideas disappear.)
(Yay!!!! I'm not the only one!!!!)
He tilted his chin up in a playful, matter-of-fact demeanor.
"I should go get my dress back on. Be right back!" She called, skipping back to her and Macha's room. She threw on her dress and shoes again, touched up her hair and make up, and stared at herself in the mirror for a few minutes. Skylar hoped Peter wasn't just saying things to be nice… Nobody had given her compliments before. The thought of Peter made her heart race, so she scurried back to where he was still sitting. "I'm back!" She smiled, sitting back down.
"That was fast," he noted casually.
Zander followed as Dani lead him and Blake to the medical center, where he found Lily.
"Well.. I was excited to get back to you." She replied. "Do I look alright?"
Ace nodded, "You should get some rest before the ball. You look tired." his face was red from the looks Macha had given his bare chest. "I'm gonna go back. Into my room. It's not really my roo-OW!" Ace hit his head on a lamp. "I'm fine. Peachy. Great." he rushed towards his room, away from Macha's line of sight, before hitting his head again, this time on the top of the door frame. "I'm okay!"
Blake stared at the little girl and placed a comforting hand on Zander's shoulder.
(Ha! Poor Ace!)
Zander turned to Blake, "Thanks man, and as for that pint I owe you…" Zander pulled one of his many bottles of Rozer-Rum and passed it to Blake." Make sure you hide that from Dani."
Blake smiled. "You can count on that!" He shoved it under his wing and folded them so it'd stay in place.
Ace pulled open the dresser where he'd put his dirty shirt. It was gone. Stupid dresser. He rifled through Peter's dresser, no shirts. He sat on the floor, seriously considering asking Macha for a shirt.
"You know what I'm going to say," he smiled.
Zander grinned like an idiot as Blake hid the Rozer-Rum. He then turned to Dani. "So where am I staying ?"
"Unfortunately, I don't." Skylar admitted, Smiling back at Peter.
"He can stay with me!" Blake offered. Ace and Peter shared a room, but Blake was kept off by himself since he was more… hostile at first. Having a roommate would be nice. Especially since it was Zander.
" I like that idea," Zander said," And I don't want to impose on anyone."
Ace tried to imagine himself wearing one of Macha's shirts. It didn't look too great. He sighed and decided that he would have to stay in his room. And then his face lit up! He would get to stay in his room! He didn't have to go to the dance! But then Ace's hope dimmed as he though of Dani's face. I'm going to have to greet Dani, Blake, Zander, and Zander's sister without a shirt. And go to the ball without a shirt. Ace kicked the dresser, then fell, and hit his head on the ground, adding to the two hits he'd already gotten. Stupid dresser.
Matcha stretched, getting up off the couch and walking to her room. Taking the dress off the bed and slipping into it, she demand to elaborately braid her hair over one shoulder, rummaging in the drawers for some jewelry.
Ace knocked on Macha's door. "Macha? I need a shirt!"
(Poor Ace)
(He just wants a shirt)
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