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[Emo_Gurl]

(lol)

[lilt]

:Henry:

I pulled my earphones out and stopped my music, stuffing my iPod into my jeans pocket. I skated over to her, then stooped when I was close enough. A grin lit my lips. "Wanna learn now?"

[iratePanthera]

{Yeah, great timing! XD}

Zariah
He would actually teach me? Yesss! Yeah, he wasn't chickening out! Yay! I bit my tongue so he wouldn't see how happy I was. "Well, actually I was just finishing a drawing, but if you're willing to teach me then sure. I will warn you now, I can have really low patience sometimes so don't get mad if I screw up then get upset or something.", I forcibly cut myself off, just realizing how stupid I sounded.

[Emo_Gurl]

||Jasmine||

I sighed and picked the baby up and made the kids go inside i could'nt do this any more..i was in so much pain. And it ached even if i moved it. I gentley placed the baby in the crib and winced in pain.

[iratePanthera]

{Ohmaigodlyness! Vampire baby! =D}

[Emo_Gurl]

(maybes..)

[lilt]

:Henry:

I laughed and offered a hand to help her up. "It's fine, it took me forever to learn how. Or at least forever to learn the tricks," I said with a sly grin.

[Emo_Gurl]

|| Jasmine||

I sighed and closed my eyes leaning agains tthe nursery door..i knew i needed to get to the hospital but refused to go.

[iratePanthera]

Zariah
"Okay, just one- Friggen-fracker!", I turned, then realized my sketch pad was open. No way he'd teach a psycho! 'So why is he teaching you?', my super-friendly mental voice laughed. "Oh shut up.", I grumbled. I snapped my sketch pad shut and tucked it back into it's place in my bag, along with my pencil. Then I froze. The pocketknife I keep in my bag, along with my second sketch pad were both gone. I would have to deal with it later, Henry was probably getting annoyed. At that, I unfroze, closing my bag, then I turned back to him.

[iratePanthera]

Rhalan
Zariah ran out, grabbing my toast and dropping one of her sketch books on the floor. I picked it up and started to follow her, but a little before halfway to the skate park, I heard a quiet scream. I ran forward to see a girl go into a house with three kids, leaving behind two drops of blood. I went up to the door, ringing the bell. I hoped she was okay, because even if it was just barely, she bled through cloth.