{GOOD MORNIG DARLINGS!}
Ewan~
He let out a smirk. "I like yours too." He ran a hand through his pretending to put it back in place but failing miserably. The mop was still untamed. Gosh, Giselle was gorgeous. And popular. How was this ever going to work? "So..how are your classes for far? On the 'far' his Scottish accent came out making him blush a bit.
Uriah~
Uriah grinned at her. "Well I guess we better start walking huh?" As they walked down the hall, he turned his head and looked at her. "So.. what it's like being popular?" He bit his lip.


