Geirmund plonked himself down on the steps and started scratching behind his ear.
Kim: *watching Rai practice and sighs because she has a secret love for him*
Raimundo stopped after he landed and rested his hands on his knees, panting as his brother watched his also.
Kim: *thoughts* oh he is so hawt
Raimundo wiped the sweat off his brow and made his way to his brother before noticing Kimiko staring at him.
Kim: *thought* oh no, he saw me, act casual *leans on the tree and looks at the sky*
Raimundo blinked then slowly shrugged and continued going over to Geir, setting himself down beside him he glanced at Kim now and then.
Kim: *still
The Princess of His Fairytales
It was October 31st, the afternoon of a common holiday known as Halloween. Children of ALL ages know the night as the night where they get pounds, and pounds of luscious, mouth watering candy, just by ringing somebodys doorbell and asking Trick or Treat?.
Some people also call it The Day of the Dead, and tell eerie tales about ghosts, goblins, and witches. Normally its an older teen teasing a younger child by telling them about a haunting taking place in a large, bloodcurdling house that was across the street, though, it was never true.
Young girls often dressed