Posts by whitemist12345

Floria offered him a hand up, a smile on her lips.

"Woof" he said, tickling her ferociously. "You ticklish?" he asked.
Floria helped him get up and smiled.

"Ok, Tori's turn!" Floria said.

Drake stopped tickling Alex to listen.

"Tori's, and i take that as a yes?" he smirked

Drake received the pillow in his mouth. "EW" he mouthed, attacking Alex with tickle power (xD)
Drake raised an eyebrow.

lol think think xD

Floria rolled her eyes, I would've rather done that!!!she thought, but gave Alex a friendly smile.

Drake tried to muffel a sniger.

He likes to fall over xD

Floria watched Blaze fall.
Drake cocked his head.

Drake let out a sigh.

Floria watched.

Floria kept watching
Drake watched eagerly.

Drake clapped playfully.
Floria threw a pillow at Drake.

Drake grinned, "My turn!" he spun the bottle it landed on Alex, "Dare"

Nope your fine! Accepted!

'there's no pass." he grinned

Floria poked Blaze (LOL)

Floria waited.
Drake said" you gotta: its the rules"

I gtg guys D: continue without me xD 18r

"grr" Drake responded, went downstairs, took some ice out of the fridge, fill a bucket with water and poured it on his head. "AH COLD" he shouted.

Floria grinned, "Heath's turn!"

Drake softly rolled her on the couch, "Ha-ha" he said, his wet hair dripping on her.

Floria watched.

Drake grinned, "That's the point!"

"Break!" Floria said and went downstairs to get some water.
Drake smiled and stood up.

Accepted! And srry for being inactive... xD Im lost, recap? :P

Lyra, a 17 year old girl is new at Brerry Highschool. She has long blond hair and dark brown eyes. She is shy, and normally not "popular" in her grade. She may be small for her age, but she is the best in the class in sports, and sometimes considered a tom boy.

The plot is basically about a "popular" boy (you) and Lyra meeting and well we can make it up from then! :)

Lyra slung her school bag over her shoulder, one strap dangling loosely at her side. Her hair was loose, going all the way to her waist. She pushed her bangs out of her face and walked into the school yard. Many kids were bunched in groups, a mixture of boys and girls. They would point and whisper at her when she walked by. She found the sports enrolling sheets and read the ones on the girls soccer team. A smile came to her lips as she slipped the sheet into her bag and found a bench and sat down, waiting for class to start, ignoring the curious glances coming her way.