by ~ moth ~ » Mon Feb 08, 2016 3:16 am
Stella looked at Zeke. "You don't touch my knife. You don't touch it you dnt touch it you don't touch any of my stuff." She hissed at all of them. She stormed off Ito the house chaos trailing behind with wrap to wrap her arm up. Stella got to her room. It had torquoise walls her favorite color. A black bad in the left corner, guitars against one wall, black carpet, a window with black currents pulled to the side, a black dresser against the wall with the door, and books galore. She grabbed her knife from her bed and started to clean it. She hissed at chaos who left her alone. "Mind tryin to wrap her arm son?" He whispers to Zeke.
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