(I did. THEY'RE SO COOL!!!!!!!! ^-^)
Alex ran his fingers through his hair and realized how long it's gotten. Grabbing his throwing knife, he hesitated for a quick moment then cut off an inch or two. "That's better." He said quietly shaking his head from side to side to get used to the slight difference. After running his fingers through a few more times, he returned the throwing knife to its scabbard, and grabbed his quiver and bow. "You guys up yet?" Alex called knocking on Gilan's and Daniel's door.
(Here's the picture of Black Jack.)
