by teeshirt. » Sat May 19, 2012 4:42 am
Livia cringed and thought she heard one girl say help. "I am not helping you." she rasped, standing up slowly and holding her ankle with one hand. She tried not the say anything about the huge gash that would turn into a scar.
Damon slowly opened his own eyes, cringing. He had lost his memory or something. "Macroni sounds good right now." he muttered, saying weird things. His brain hurt and he couldn't think straight. He slowly stood up, not able to walk right. He walked over to the girl and began to pull at the metal lamely.
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hi, i'm tee. well, teeshirt. but, you get the point. i am basically summed up by my life on the internet. i adore animals, reading, and warm blankets. roleplaying is a love of mine, and i tend to do a lot of it. one tree hill is a show that i hold near and dear to my heart. besides that, that would be all for me. remember to always...smile. ♥
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there is only one tree hill