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Within an hour me and Xavier looked completely different. I had managed to coax Xavier into a suit and tie, which he had been adjusting ever since...
(jeez guy this has become the plot-line of like, every romance)
(pause till tomorrow?)
-I turn to fox- Since when could sal fly?
(scratch that)
-I look up- Where's that girl you hang out with? (that's what I say to all my guy friends with gfs)
Stupid truck -I silently make my fingernails change colors-
-facepalm-
Ouch -I look back in the mirror, my hair resembling a rainbow-
Says the man who can't stay out of trouble for over five minutes
-I put the mirror down and look at him- Says the oh-so-special agent
Ugh stay looking exactly the same all the time? That sounds awful -I pick up a mirror and attempt to turn my hair purple, only half does- Dammit!
You guys are just gonna leave me here? I cant even morph right! -I cross my arms-
Yeah we can find and erase a file... Reaaaal useful
-I laugh- I'll make sure to pass that on -I turn back to sal- I'm pretty sure the delete button does that
Say what? -I stare at Sal-
Don't accept, my moms idea of soup is toilet water mixed with poison ivy
I'm pretty sure that said tacos at twelve... Whatever that means
I see.. Man I sound when I say that!!! Anyways cool story
Or bailed out...