Falling backwards he said "<span style='color:green'>I would never hit a girl...unless she hit me first</span>" then he pushed her upwards with his feet.
She laughed as she was propelled upwards, her wings forming a type of parachute and thus making sure she landed gracefully a few feet from him. Walking towards him she socked him in his stomach. I hit you. She grinned playfully and ran to the other side of the room.
Shaking his head he stood up, "<span style='color:green'>You had to do it didn't you?</span>" he said with a chuckle, and began to walk to her, trying to look intimidating, but it was to funny, it looked more like he was going to crack up any moment.
SHe looked at him and decided to play the game. Shivering she fell to the ground and crawled to the corner. Don't hurt me... She pouted and blocked her face with her hands.
He burst out laughing "<span style='color:green'>I would never, hurt someone as pretty as you</span>" he sat on his sleeping bag still laughing.
She looked at him and smiled and blushed inspite of herself. <span style='color:pink'>Why the heck am I blushing...he's just another dude.</span> Crawling over to him she sat on his bag and then lay back. Your not as boring as I thought.
She rolled her eyes at him and grunted. Yea...I'm sure. I wouldn't want to be boring either. She flicked her tail back and furth and kicked her legs up over her, looking like some kind of dead dog.
Her pink, albino eyes looked at him and she scrunched up her nose. What?! She squealed it out before dropping her feet and rolling onto her belly. What's so funny?
At her reaction he began to crack up "<span style='color:green'>You should have seen yourself, you looked so...so... goofy</span>"
She pointed at him and then the mirror. Go look in that mirror real quick, would ya...THAT is goofy. She laughed at him and then got up, parading around in her frilly pink panties and her wife beater. Jumping onto the vanity she sat there, looking down at him.
She smiled crookedly, looked into the mirror real quick and then back at him. Yea but at least I'm prettier. She stuck out her tongue and jumped over to the balcony. Looking down she spied a couple of happy pendragons, living it up, and making out. She sighed, realizing her own jeolousy and perhaps how it had effected her baby sister. Slouching over the railing she grunted, suddenly unhappy.
She looked at him from the corner of her eye and then jumped up, balancing perfectly on the rail. Walking back and forth, she looked down and then turned to face him. It feels nice out here. Her eyes glittered with mischief as she fell backwards, plunging down, down, down. Goodbye, cold cruel world. Laughing just before she would hit the ground, she spread her wings and flew back up, spiraling and twisting beautifully.
She watched the paper flicker with flames and then dissolve as it hit the ground. Hovering over Gavan's head, she began to hum. Singing some old song from her childhood, she sat on the roof of the building and laid back, looking up at the stars.
He liked fire, but also music, he walked over to the radio after listening to her hum and turned it on.
She didn't move toward the radio though she was tempted. Instead she decided to stop her humming and dance on the rooftop. Twitching her eyes she decided it was rather boring to step by yourself and found herself hollering to Gavan. Hey come out here and dance with me!
