I turn the heat up on my skin and smirk as I do so, resting my arm on the table. That part catches on fire and I sigh, putting it out with my lemonade. I catch Jace looking into my eyes and I chuckle. "Why don't you take a picture? It'll last longer," I joke, the air around me sizzling.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I'm caught staring and blush slightly before coming up with something to say, "Already took a mental one. Don't worry though, it won't be published. You do have some amazing eyes though... It's weird."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I flash a smile and shake my head at him, kicking up the temperature even more until smoke comes off my shoulders. "Really? Their just green," I say, taking a deep breath.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I raise an eyebrow at the smoke but keep focus on the conversation.
"Yeah. I don't know. They're just...different," I say, "And you're attracting a hell of a lot of attention looking like you're on fire and all. Um..maybe you should extinguish yourself before someone takes that job on themselves."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I sigh and release the heat, my skin slowly turning back to the flawless tan it always was. I take a deep breath, people staring at me. I shoo them away and they look away quickly. My hair slightly turns red from the lack of heat and I try to hide it, hoping to god the temperature won't stay like this.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
The bottle spins off of the table and slides across the floor, leaving me toyless. Staring at the way it went for a few minutes, I try to find something else to do.
"So...uh...this is boring," I state.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I nod, glancing up at him. "True. I've never been so bored," I sigh. I get a text before looking down at it to find it's Charlie. "Hey um...my boyfrien wants to pick me up. Mind if we drive there instead?" I ask.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod, "Depends how fast he drives. We'll get there in around two or so hours if he drives at regular speed. Probably only one hour or less if he goes faster," I smirk. "He'll get here in thirty minutes to just hang out for a while. Haven't seen eachother in around five days. Then we'll leave," I say.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
[while trapped in a bucket of popcorn] You know what the worst part is? It's not even butter. We're gonna be destroyed by... ARTIFICIAL FLAVORING! — Blake Bradley, Power Rangers Ninja Storm
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