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Drake- Who's his daughter? I glance around, trying to figure out if anyone's missing, then see Ice walking in. She looks pretty much the same. I head towards her. "So ...

"Calm down, Cassie. I'm not going to stab you," Ivan says. I snort. "Yet," I mutter. I really hate that guy. Still, he must be pretty clever if he's got ...

ha, meanie bobinie; haven't heard that in years.

Drake- There was a flash in her eyes before she answered. "Ice, just Ice," she said, then hurried away. I was worried I'd asked too many questions, but stayed where ...

Yeah, I am, or rather my character is drake. If I was drake that would be weird because drake isn't really a girly name.

My sister probably knows though.

I'm in eighth grade, but I'm in the AP class, so I'm taking freshman Algebra.

What're functions again?

But we didn't post our names, so all they know is a pretty generic description of what we look like, our ages, and our states (remember: states are REALLY big). ...

"It's... okay," she said, talking for the first time. Her voice is slightly raw from disuse, but still beautiful. "What would you prefer?" I ask, unable to take my eyes ...

drake did sorry.

If Mario Kart counts, I know about video games. If it doesn't, I know nothing.

*ReisePiecey, you should check out the DT, it's awesome!* Drake- I almost laughed as I overheard Ivan trying to actually be nice. It must've tooken him a lot of will ...

Drake- She looks in the mirror, a surprised look coming over her face. She reaches for her expression, as if she's never seen the girl in the mirror before, then ...

Elsa- He stares at me, and I grin, then move closer so I can kiss him again. "Who says cats and birds don't get along?" I say between kisses.