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I'm sorry!
She should be with Kyle, and he should survive whatever he does
(bump?where is errbody? )
"I jumped out the window." I say, nodding my head back to the school building. "But, I'll be fine." I say, looking at the wound.
"Hey Elijah." I say, wincing and pulling a shard of glass from my leg.
I kick away excess glass, and hop outside, landing on the grass.
Glaring at the book in my hands, I throw it through the window, and it shatters with a satisfying crash.
Derp. Bump
I grab the book and glare at Mike, my eyes turning to normal. "Don't piss me off..." I mutter and look away
You sir, are a rebel. I wanted to get the new Saints Row game but I heard it SUCKED.
Strangely, I remember what I dream about. that and I felt my eyes move (REM - Rapid Eye Movement) when I was sleeping. It freaked me out. And...
I shoot a glare at Mike, and he bursts into flames. Despite the fire, I punch my hand through his chest, and squeeze his heart until it explodes....
I grip into a desk, my claws hacking into it easily. "I'll kill him where he stands!" I hiss.
I sleepwalk. And I talk in my sleep. I've had a conversation with someone before. Friend: are you awake? Me: I'm too tired to be asleep. ...what...
I dnt c wat ur tlkin abt. Like when people spell like that? It makes me want to throw them into a remedial spelling class to learn the slight...
Oh, you're welcome!
I look up at him, glaring. "That was a mistake.", I say, my pupils disappearing and my fangs extending.
Pie?