The Spell/Those Darn Kids....

ooc: that's what YOU think. hehehehe

BIC: James came back down with a pair of pants that fit pretty good. The shirt was a little tight, but then, he just shrunk from seven sizes up. "haha, i didn't think you'd have my size of pants Demian. I even found some underwear surprisingly" He laughed, then laughed again at their looks.

 

Kyrine huffed out and shook her head while folding her arms. "Gees James, we didn't need to know the details," she muttered teasingly. She looked down at her... er... furry arms. And she felt two fangs poking out of her lips too. She sighed out slowly. "We defiantly can' walk out on the streets for a while..."

 

"oh, did i ruin something?" he asked.

OOC: i'm being nagged into a movie.

 

((IM SORRY! GROUNDING SUCKS!))

Demian had his arms around her, trying to comfort her when James came down. "Um....no. No interuptions here." He let go of her, backing off and smoothing his hair. "And James...please. Don't do anything a nun wouldn't do if you're wearing my clothes, kay?"

 

"your basing my future actions off of what a nun would do?" James asked, laughing at the joke. "fine, i'll try my best not to do anything less then holy in these snazzy pants" James promised.