Separate names with a comma.
Carson: *Shrugs, writing about her name*
Carson: yeah, sure. *Passes it back, paying attention*
Panic! At the disco Three days grace Lincoln park (0.0) <3 I write sins, not tragedies by panic! At the disco
Carson: >.< Trying. *Rubs her eye, staring at her paper, turns around* What?
Vicious irresponsible moms toothpaste oranges? 0.0 L m f a o xD
Carson: *Groans, whacking her forehead on the desk before sitting up* Phoebe. Wake the hell up. *Groans, rubbing her eyes*
Carson: *Mumbling, falling asleep*
Carson: *Spaced out, facedesk*
Personally, I have a fear of them. e.e
Carson: *Spaces out, staring at the ceiling*
Spy vs. Spy, TMNT, freaking power rangers... e.e My childhood was somewhat beast and racist.
Carson: *Blinks, shuffling into class and finding a seat in the middle* 0.0
(e.e Carson is female. Her real name is Phoebe. Hates chicks. E.E) Carson: e.e *Groans, walking to class*
Carson: *Shuffles to room 234* And it's a girl. e.e
Louis: *Humming*
(^.^ Yeah. Why not?)
Carson: e.e Dear god, I must be stupid. *Sits on the ground, reading*
(xDCarson can) Carson: e.e The hell...
Louis: You can leave if you want. *Smiles weakly, shuffling out, and filling out a few things*
Louis: I'm still waiting for Eliot.