by Zanther » Sun May 06, 2012 3:19 pm
(Zanther isnt the mirro freak)
Zander came walking in to school humming lightly his hands in the pockets of his darks hoody and smiled walking up to his locker and pulled his messenger bag out of it being he never took his book bag home. He then turned and walked over to aris locker and poked her cheek " hay girl friend " he said I the highes girly vice he. Old muster and smiled
I'll be gon for a wile I believe . I need time alone. To pray for my broken friend and his dead child.