To class...

sort of

lionne i swear is sleep walking

nudging my freind as she stumbles

nyas...

rose leading the way

since leaving her limo

think i heard marina grunt

or say something deep under her breath

is it math this morning?

religious studys?

history?

leaning lionne agaisnt a locker

pulling out the main text books

think i know what room im heading for

shoving a sweet into lionnes mouth

*nya! cinamon mon mon nya nya nya!*

o.o its french class

a french presentation

on our hobbys

......

rose yes shes our project leader

ms blue bird....

i remember just a few words

enough to set rose going

holding up

the right object at the right point

lio's input

in broken french said

i fire sweets make yum yums

we passed with a A -

holy heck.....

*nya i need cawffee*

"french class interesting

far more refined than im used to"

still have math before lunch....

thanks for saving us there rose

She smiled walking back wards

hands clasped

"friends bond through helping each other

besides it was fun" :)

fun...okay...

more fun next

its computing..

yaaaaaay

"you dont like computers karine?"

i like them untill

you can step away for five minutes

after closing a program

and u come back and said program no longer runs....

rrrrrrrrrrrrr....

*i will save the day if the pc is mean kari chan!*

your hands are on my chest ....

*well im behind u and you cant boop me*

*Squish squish nya hee hee*

rrrrrrr.....we walked in group to the next class

urge to boop lio rising....