Virgil quickly looked into Janus’s eyes. He growled, realizing Jealousy’s control over the other, and grabbed the half-snake’s wrist, sinking down with him.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
Jealousy goes into his closet and changes into something a bit different than normal, complete with the cloak. He walks out, still thinking about the word.
Poems were like people. Some people you got right off the bat. Some people you just don't get - and never would get. — Benjamin Alire Saenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe
