Hazel Eyes wrote:Jess nods. "I know right?" she says, throwing the bread back onto the table. "Im done with this. The only reason im here is to be a freaking zoo animal. Might as well preform some tricks."


Hazel Eyes wrote:Jess laughs darkley. "Yeah. Means." she stands up away from the table, adjusting her dress, and walking over to the dance floor.


Theoden wrote:Where now are the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the harp on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the deadwood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
Spirit1920 wrote:Kaytan stalked onto the dance floor and stood in the corner, leaning against the wall. The shadows obscured most of his face and upper body, but he stood in a way that looked menacing.
Marissa finished her meal. The food was good, but she had to keep a trim waist to rock anything and everything she wore. She pushed her plate away, barely touched. Not wanting to look desperate, she stayed seated, hoping someone would dance with her.


Theoden wrote:Where now are the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the harp on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the deadwood burning,
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?

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