((Thank you! )) Equia: *writing in a small booklet, thinking* Jarvis: *playing with his lip piercing, yawning*
((Yay, autism. I don't like being a slight autistic. e.e People laugh-)) ((@Nav maybe the OP is busy?)) Equia: *writing, having to adjust her glasses to see* Jarvis: *honks, laughing* :0)
(Yeah, she ain't on, I'm putting on my Doctor Topatos Human Filth Inhibitor(Hand Sanitizer) that smells good....)
Dovile: "Oh, it's nothing..." she gets up and walks across the room, and passes Mason, answering his question. "I've no idea." She makes a face as she hears somebody random's thoughts.
Dovile: She goes upstairs to her small bedroom, with the number 3 on the door. She changes into black skinny jeans, a burgundy top that finishes below the breast with the word 'Geek' on it, and a pair of Adidas Boost trainers.
Carly- -looks around everyone and doesn't like the overall outcomes- -thinks to herself- There are too many of the kind here. I'm afraid.
Mason I'm guessin' this isn't compulsory. *Walks out and trudges up the stairs to his room, and flops onto his bed. Turns on his record on player and puts on his Meat Is Murder lp by The Smiths.*