TheClosetKidnapper

Jace plops beside her and lolls his head back, closing his eyes and sighing.

I'll try. Hold on.

Jace stands, stumbling over to Rayah and watching with satisfaction as Charlie thumps against the ground below and wakes with a start.

I know, and the more I look at it the more I think it does look like me. Facial wise anyway... That's weird. lol

Jace smiles, nodding at Rayah as she hesitates. "I'm not a killer, Ray, you know that."

Try copying and pasting in google. You'll see. And, nope, :) I have brownish blonde hair and hazel eyes.

They are but they don't know it. Adora "Oh, please." I scoff, looking at Blaze. "As if I'm the one with the attitude problem. You're the one who started it."

"Maybe." He smiles. "He'd make it, Rayah. It's nothing but sand down there."

Lol. I know, I was just saying. And they should work, Biggles.

"Throw his ass off the balcony." Jace says.

Pixie, because of your characters in the chit chats, I think you might look like this. Though I'm probably wrong. And Biggles, this is you in my mind.

Jace nods, chuckling a little still. "We should probably get him out of here though." He wisens up and looks at Charlie.

Lol. Okay. You start Biggles.

Aw. Okay. :)

Jace smiles at the nickname and pulls himself to sit, looking at her. He stumbles towards her and falls over once his arms are around her, laughing again.