One sweet dream. Pick up your bags and get in the limosine. Soon, we'll be away from here. Step on the gas and wipe that tear away.

Julia: I saw headlights, and frowned unhappily when two people got out. Reece and some woman. I hoped they weren't here for me. Ugh.

Reece
I gave her directions, and though we got lost maybe twice, we finally arrived at the little cardboard box "So" I begin, getting out of the car "if you don't mind me asking... do you know Jonas? Personally, I mean"

Joyce: I smile. "You could say that. But would Jonas want you asking?" I let him think about that while I walk out the car. Ok, girl in a box, girl in a box... Finally I saw her maybe a foot away. When I see her, that little ranting voice in the back of my mind goes off. Oh child, what is she wearing?! There is such thing ad being fabulously depressed! My eyebrow twitches a bit ad I lean down to look at her. "Hey, are you Julia?"

Reece
I sigh, stuffing my hands in my pockets as I watched from a distance

She isn't dressed THAT badly...and she's sitting on a box, so she's not like lean-down-age-five.

Julia: "Maybe. Who are you?" My eyes narrowed, and I looked over at Reece. Why had he brought this lady here?

(Sorry, I thought she was in the box.)

Joyce: "Your fairy godmother with a tight curfew," I say with a wink and then sigh. "Damn, I sound like a pervert. Look, wanna go get icecream? Reece is here so you know I won't try anything. Plus I'm paying."

Julia: "Okay?" I said in confusion and stood up. If Reece trusted her then I probably could. Probably. But what was this fairy godmother part about?

Joyce: "Sooo..." I start as we walk down the side walk. "You and Jude, Jude and you... What exactly happened there?"

Julia: I bit my lip. So this was why she was here! "Who put you up to this?"

Reece
I follow too far behind to hear what they were saying, but close enough so I could see what they were doing

Joyce: "No one. I promise you I'm dong this all of my own free will." I hold up my pinky and grin. It was something Jonas, Marshall and I use to do and I guess old habits die hard.

Awwww... we need to get back to that one chat, hm?

Julia: "Uh, alright," I locked pinkies with her, a small smile on my face, then sighed. "What exactly do you want to know about Jude and I? I mean, you know we b-roke up," my voice caught on the "b" word.

Joyce: "Well, if you don't mind me asking, why? Something tells me this wasn't the generic "He was cheating" or "He said my jeans made my butt look big" or whatever reason I use to break up with my boyfriends." We approach the icecream store and I throw open the door. Gosh, I haven't been in here in so long!

Reece
Oh my gosh... ice cream. We didn't have ice cream in the base for several reasons, and I hadn't had any in months. I sat on the sidewalk outside of the store, watching Julia and the strange woman talk

Julia: "He wanted me to be happy with not seeing him regularly, with all his rebel missions, and with him possibly dying every day. I just...can't live that way, thinking everyday would be his last. So I asked him to choose, and he got upset," I wasn't even aware of the ice cream shop, and I wasn't at all in the mood for the stuff, anyway.

Ach, gtg for the night. Sorry, be back tomorrow!

UGH not cool, Pavie, not cool -_-

Noooo.... dangit, dangit. Spired and I aren't in a plot right now, and now BW and Pavo are gone -_- I think I might go to bed...

Yeah me too probably. Ende, will you be on tomorrow?

I think so, goodnight!

'Kay, night!

Calm down, it was either go to sleep or stay up coughing and wheezing until my parents go to work. -__-

Aw, you're sick?

Yea, I always get sick at the worst times. >.<
One moment I'm hot, and then I'm cold, and then I'm wheezing. Not the best way to spend vacation.