Myles Afraid not.. At first it was. I was crazy for the girl, but she hates me now, stays away from me like I'm a fatal illness.. -sighs, glancing over to Belle and Ice-
Melodie: Conscience just hates me with a burning passion and I love you with one. Eowyn: Maybe. (brb)
Myles -leans over and whispers in her ear- I like Ice. -mutters, and smiles- She's a real sweetie -smirks- Probably not to sweet in certain situations though -laughs slightly-
Ice: And you want to leave? Because of that? Don't let somebody hold you back like that. *eyes return to the striking blue*
Evanna: "Oh..." Smiles slightly. Picks up a rose, and turns away. "Now if you'll excuse me, I should be heading off." Beings to walk away, crying silently.