>:3 Lovely. Hey, you can update whenever you want, Jade. Even when I'm not on~ *Insert sparkles here*
Miranda's POV~ Yeesh. Leo was just so..immature. And they say he's so smart. I brushed my golden blonde hair out of my eyes, trying not to look irritated. "Leo." "Uh-huh?" He was busy staring at a girl with honey-blonde hair in a ponytail. Her hair was streaked with neon stripes. She moved cautiously on the ice. Leo absentmindedly ran a hand through his hair. "Leo! LeoLeoLeoLeoLeo.." "Shut up! What do you want?" He turned his attention to me, not really annoyed. "Nothing. Just wondering 'bout if I should get some pink stripes in my hair, or neon. Definitely neon. And dye my hair honey-blonde." I stopped rambling. "Sure, sure, you already look hideous, my darling sis." He guffawed, pulling at my hair. His ocean-blue eyes seem distracted today, though. I knew because we looked similar, and I could tell. I skated gracefully to Leo, pushing him over. He wobbled, before groaning. "Funny, M." "Very. " I raised an eyebrow at him. Fiddling absentmindedly with an ice ball, I didn't notice as it got bigger. Leo skated somewhere, and I was just skating around. I saw him talking to the girl with honey blonde hair. Uh oh. "Leo.."
Emilia~ I skated away, whistling happily. I took the ponytail out of my hair, letting my hair free. I reached about to my elbows. And it was quite thin, so it was easy to maintain in my ponytail. The neon pink stripes looked amazing in the dark. I paused, right in the middle of the ice, thinking. I always do that, considering my attention issue. I skated back to the exit from the ice rink, returning the skate and putting on my cowboy boots. Oh Leo, so cute. I absolutely thought I could drown in his eyes. Like that was normal thing to say in your head. Not sure if legitimate. I tugged on my turtle backpack, and rubbed my temples. I hummed, thinking about him. Leo Ice. Such a beautiful name. I mean, his eyes remind me of the Artic ocean with snow flakes falling gracefully. I smiled Dorkishly, and I purred. My brother gave me a weird look. "Dude, what was that?" he glared. I smirked, and grinned. "Nothin. Just thinking." I giggled. He scoffed, flicking my ear. "Whatever. Mom is going to kill you for flirting with an angel." I turned bright red. "D-Did you tell mom?!" I barked, spitting my water on his shirt. He groaned, facepalming. "No. Not yet." he smirked, whopping the back of my head.
^^ ------- Emilia~ I sat in the backseat, and Kenneth say in the front with my mother. Kenneth had black hair, and deep green eyes. I thought it was awesome, I just thought Kenneth was a nerd most of the time. My mother had the dark hair and light eyes, light mine. My father had the green eyes, and his hair was like mine. Honey coloured. "So mom, while we were skating, Emilia saw someone from school~" Kenneth chirped, Staring out the window. "Hm, really?" she asked, glancing at Ken and looked back at the road. I spaced out, for maybe five minutes, and then BAM. I heard my name. "Emilia Stella!" my mother barked. "Wha?" I asked, blinking. "Angel?! Are you joking?!" I saw a smirk crawl onto Ken's face. That mother-fucker. "I-I don't like him, mom!" "That's not what Kenneth said!" "Freaking Kenneth was too busy talking with other chicks to be paying attention to me, and I was hanging out with Janet! It's not a freaking crime to skate with Janet and talk to someone from school!" My mother sighed, and at the stoplight, she slapped Kenneth. I snorted slightly. "Kenneth Godamnit, I said don't lie!" "I'm not lying! She was flirting with him, holding onto him-" "He was helping me up, you asshole!" I yelled, sitting up from my slouching position. "Both of you, quiet!" she shouted, slamming her hand on the dashboard. We were silent the whole way home, until my mom said,"You're going back to that ice rink tomorrow, and Kenneth will be staying here, Emilia." I sighed and nodded, walking to my room. Jesus Christ, thank God my mom knows Kenneth's a liar.