I wonder if having my exams after Easter is a good thing. And hello Danu, how are you this evening?
Ohayou Gabr! Welcome back, I hope you had fun! Did you see anything else when you were in Paris? Like the Palace of Versailles?
"Holding down the fort...huh?" She sighed softly, peering once again out the window to see if she could spot anyone close by, however no one came within her sights. A part of her wanted her to join the others. To leave Andrew alone here and go out and be free for a few hours. Then there was her logical side, which told her that doing so might not be such a good idea. Jo had a reputation for getting into some major trouble, and she knew that was why Andrew was acting so indifferent towards the others. She looked back towards the boy, her brown eyes wide but dim, "I don't like the idea of this much more myself, but if you believe so strongly that something will happen because of Jo, then..." She paused and clenched her fists softly, "...then I'm going out there too." She took a deep breath, the cold air biting at her once more. "If not for curiosity's sake or for the freedom, then to help those who need it."
Oh gosh, I can't keep up any more. Let's just say that everyone died and they all lived happily ever after kay?
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Stepladders are so overrated. The Lice's music is a collection of all the screams of little girls when they see them up close.
So, what's the difference? You need to stop judging things based on narrow-minded cultural assumptions, Nick. But...the Lice have more personality than Klavier! @Cookiie - WHAT THE HELL IS THAT WRIGGLING PIECE OF PLYWOOD?!
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Ladders are cool. And Apollo's hair still produces...erm...lice?
But if you stop and think about that....It's an air guitar. It clearly does not stand up to Apollo's REAL, LIVING hair.
It's obviously Apollo's hair.
I personally find Gumshoe's eyebrow dance more impressive.
Maddie sat up lazily, her brown hair in a tangled mess after laying it down for so long, watching one after another as each member of the group jumped through the window to follow Jo. She had no idea what they were going to do there, but going by Haley's departing words, it seems as though freedom wouldn't be too much of an option soon. She played this words through her mind a few times, trying to think about what it really meant to have no more freedom. After weighing out the pros and cons of her allies choices, curiosity got the better of her once again. Slowly, she got up into a standing position, quickly ruffling about with her hair until she thought it looked decent, and made her way to the window where she had seen everyone else disappear into the night, a cold wind catching her breath as it nipped her face. "So...you're staying here?" She sighed, glancing over at Andrew, who had his back turned away from the window, clearly annoyed at the others for leaving.
May the Curry be with you
