Roman jumped from his perch in the tree, landing next to the group of people, gazing down at one girl (Jayden) and then looking up at the rest of them. He flashed one of his ever-charming smiles as his eyes grazed each individual thoughtfully. "Well, hello there. Bit of a fuss was there?" He asked, his british accent rolling off his tongue. He hooked his thumbs through his belt loops.
Maeve finished her meditation and rose. She walked out of the small cottage, gazing around the icey village.
Hello my pretties.
Me when people act stupid:
Me when I see food:
Me when people talk about romance:
When me and my friends see someone we hate:
When people don't like me: