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Angie: *Sniffs, mumbling*
Angie: *Hums, scribbling*
Angie: Damn right you better be sorry. *Growls*
Angie: *Filling out paperwork*
Angie: *Walking home* (xD) Derek: *Sighs* Five more minutes~
(Rammy: MIND=BLOWN-) Derek: *Sniffs, walking to the quidditch field* Fuck, I just don't understand.
Angie: *Stretches, cracking her back*
Angie: *Walking with her arms folded* Derek: *Getting dressed for quidditch, cracking his back*
Angie: Stand, and let's go. I'm on a tight schedule.
Angie: *Kills down the ember with her arms folded* You dare pull something like that again and it's STRAIGHT to the lower level.
Angie: Actually, I would. Derek: *Sniffs, rolling up his cuffs* Well shit, I'm late for quidditch practice. *Spins on his heel, walking out* (xD)
Angie: *Stretches, circling her in fire* You can stay here until you decide you can be nice. Or I'll drop you to a lower level of the underworld....
xD
Angie: *Yawns* Derek: *Turns bright red* N-No-
Chapter four-Pack your bags, Derek! Derek whined, falling off his bed and face first onto the floor. He sniffed, pushing himself up and off the...
Angie: *Sniffs* ^.^
Angie: *Smirks*
Angie: *Blocks the exit with a green ember* Derek: N-no.. *Continues to paint*
XD I'll update after I get to state line. I'll write my update in notes. ;3
Amber: *Whistling* Derek: *Wipes his eyes, mumbling* ..