*Raven-Fire*
I rolled my eyes, yet again, as Aron gawked at Falcon. You would assume one would get used to boys staring at her, but I never did. Not that I was jealous or anything, it just made me want to gag up fire watching them have eye sex.
Someone laughed and I went to sit be the fireplace.
" Don't get any ideas, Raven," Aron gave me a stern look. I tried my best to give him an I'm-innocent smile, but he just looked away. Regardless of Aron's warning I secretly played with a small ball of fire.
" Gah, put that away," Falcon squealed. I gently smiled at her before settling the ball back in the fireplace, I mentally rolled my eyes though.
" Sorry, Falcon," I mumbled. She just flipped her hair at me. I turning around and stared into the flames, a smile still lingering on my lips as I fashioned pictures in the flames.
The smell of cheese filled the room just as Pery burst in with an apron tied around his waist.
" Nachos anyone?" Vires laughed.
" Do we have a choice?" I dusted imaginary dust off my jeans as I stood up.
" I don't think so," I laughed, grabbing a plate before Pery. Just another regular nacho filled day, things were getting pretty predictable around here. That's okay though. Familar is nice. Familar is safe.
