by Intense Disaster » Mon Sep 27, 2010 7:44 am
Iris looked and saw Zoey flying away with that boy. She flew down and grabbed a rock. She threw it with all her strength and was satisfied when it hit Zoey in the back of the head right above her ear on the back of her head. After she threw the rock she went down to help the little boy.-"Are you ok?"-She asked grabbing onto his arm.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.