This ain't your school for witchcraft and wizardry...

Yeah, what she said about the happy birthday XD

Greg's little sister that I just made. She's sweet and innocent, but she's a little off like Greg.

Mmkkkay I guess sooo you start

Ok, brb for a bit.
Sorry.

kk...

jacckkkky

spiiirrreeeed

cobey and shira????

I thought they kinda seperated...

I know, I meant do you want to have them meet up again?

Back!

haiiii

Hai! So, when should things start getting suspiciously suspicious? I was hoping to take a little more time with the plot than in the original since that was kinda rushed.

mmkay

hiii

ooh, suspiciously suspicious?

Annemarie: Pills disolving under my tongue, I grab my violin case off the floor and start walking away. I just have to keep them in until I can find a trash can. One Greg won't use soon. The taste is starting to make me gag and a few people shoot me wierd glances. I wish pills weren't so nasty...

(Pst! Pavo! Are you in the mood for London today or are you still all TT.TT at the thought of it?)

not sure how to respond to that Pavie...gimme a sec.

Prue: I walked by some girl who was barfing and accidentally stepped in it. Nasty. People laughed as they walked by, and I barked at them. Yes, barked. Not like a wolf, but like a dog. I also shot them death glares, as I pulled out a piece of paper from my binder to try and wipe it off.

>.<

Paaavvooo?

(Whoops, didn't intend for her to actually be throwing up... Hm...)

Annemarie: "S-sorry," I say as I put a hankercheif to my lips. When it cones away blue like the pills, I curse. Greg's gonna kill me. I take a napkin and bend to get a better look at the girl's foot. "Here, let me help."

Yea, still not in the mood. Plus Ende's nit gonna be back til Monday.

Oh yeah

Okay. Hmm...Russel needs to go find some trouble to get into. Any ideas?