by Cherry » Fri Oct 26, 2012 12:21 pm
I shrugged. Sounds fun. "Okay." I said. I rub the red tip on my cheeks. I look in somebody's pocket mirror. Why does anyone keep a mirror in their pocket? I don't get it.
It looks more like red tiger stripes than war paint, but whatever. You can tell what it is. I remember I have a shark-tooth necklace and run upstairs and grab it. Now i look like a warrior (who's in pajamas) but a warrior nonetheless.
"I am Lioness, hear me roar!" I said jokingly. "Who wants to be dared now?"