Cirque Du Freak: A Living Nightmare

[peapcd]

{*sings along terribly to MCR* I can't paly him gaaaaahhhh my liiiiiffffeeeee. If I could I would XC }

[fantasy dreaming]

( lol ok i well )

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

(Only if you want to. I don't want to make you do something you don't want to.)

[fantasy dreaming]

( its ok )

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

(Okay thanks)

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

Syrina walks over to Darren's house, knocking on the door. She knew Annie was home. She smiled when she opened the door. "Darren home?" She leaned on the door.

[fantasy dreaming]

annie
i smile back " i am not sure haven't seen him " i say too syrina

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

Syrina noded. "Well.. I was going to ask him if he wanted to see a movie. Wanna go instead?"

[peapcd]

Mad wore his usual getup. A pair of dark jeans, a t-shirt and his worn leather jaket. He walked down the road looking down slightly. Sometimes someone would recognize him, but it was definitly not too too often. He sighed roughly and pushed hair out of his odd eyes.

[fantasy dreaming]

annie
i smile " sure"