And because I don't have ENOUGH to do at this time of year...
Alrighty then, here's a fun little thing I've been working on, and I need your help. I'm editing together a video (and I'm very new to editing, so I haven't a clue what I'm doing) of many people singing what is basically the 12 Days of Christmas, but with a difference.
If you want to be a part of this, all you have to do is send an email to skulteams@hotmail.com, giving me permission to use your video in making MY video. We, in turn, will get back to you with the lines I need you to sing. You then go off, sing these lines into your phone or camera or whatever — it can be you, it can be you and a friend, you and your family, or a group, or a pet, or a puppet, or your favourite kettle — and send these (SHORT!) videos back to the skulteams address so you can be edited in.
(Oh, and one minor details, for those of you under the age of 18... GET YOUR PARENTS' OR GUARDIANS' PERMISSION!)
If you could keep the lines you sing to yourself— i.e. don't tweet them! — that would be very helpful! The lines will be given out tomorrow, the final deadline is Monday night, with the full video to be released on Christmas day, right here on my blog.
Provided I learn how to edit by then.
NO MORE APPLICANTS! ALL SPACES FILLED! GOOD GOD THERE ARE OVER 100 OF YOU!
THOSE WHO GOT THEIR APPLICATIONS IN HAVE UNTIL 7 PM (IRISH TIME) ON MONDAY TO GET THEIR VIDEOS IN!
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«Oldest ‹Older 4801 – 4980 of 4980G'bye Jade.
Em? You ghosting? Maybe? Potentially?
#ChaseForBook9
Hear hear!! And bye fab
hey jayden
They havnt caught me in 300 years. They will give him anything he wants if he hands me in.
gtg
You have?
#ChaseForBook9
Do you mind? I'd go back home, but Harry would probably murder me, aha. *laughs nervously* he gets so jealous sometimes.. *bites her lip*
And, yeah. He does.
((WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO VIOLENTLY THREATEN YOU, JAYDEN?
I'M SO EXCITED
HELP
NO, DON'T HELP
I HAVEN'T EVEN ISSUED ANY GOOD THREATS YET.
JUST WAIT.
WAIT.
*WHISPERS EXCITEDLY* I WILL EAT HIS SPLEEN!))
#CHASEFORBOOK9
Byeeee ed the parrot
((*huggles Jade* Hear hear!:) ))
Bye Ed!
*pauses*
*Runs up and quickly hands Bob a folded sheet of paper* Give that to Trip when you see him, please.
*Smiles*
*Runs back to Mara*
(Ari JESUS you animal)
Of course I don't mind. You can talk to him tomorrow.
Though let's hope he hasn't slept with anyone
I . . . I don't know what to do with this information.
Oscar: Neither do I.
Can I get you a towel or something?
Oscar: If you don't mind.
*leaves to get a towel*
Oscar: *slowly heaves himself to his feet*
*leaning on the wall*
*presses his hands to his wounds*
*and closes his eyes as a brilliant flash of light illuminates the room*
*returns with a towel*
I . . . oh my.
Oscar: *spreads his arms*
Good as new.
Except for all this damn BLOOD EVERYWHERE!
*tosses him the towel*
Here.
. . .
Oscar: *starts furiously cleaning himself off*
*looks up*
*to see Garrote looking sick*
Are you well?
No.
Oscar: Why?
Surely you've seen a lot of blood in your profession?
It's . . . It's . . .
Oscar: What?
Your hair.
Your hair has an asymmetrical stripe in it.
Oscar: I see.
I . . . I'm sorry about that. I could wear a hat.
That would be nice, thank you.
Oscar: I'm only joking. I'm not going to wear a hat.
Your FACE isn't going to wear a hat.
Oscar: . . .
. . .
Oscar: *bursts out laughing*
Can I call you Gary?
I would prefer it if you did not.
Oscar: Oh. Okay.
. . . But CAN I call you Gary?
. . .
*sighs*
Fine.
Oscar: *finishes wiping off the blood*
*smiles*
Thanks, mate.
Did you by any chance rearrange my linen closet?
I did.
I hope you don't mind.
Oscar: No no no, I've been meaning to do that for a while, actually.
Oh.
Oscar: Yeah.
Well, there you go.
Oscar: Yep.
No thank you, Aretha. Oh, are you the one with Niccolò?
(We're still all at Blogland, Lorcan and Alexis are still at the lake)
*Mr. Jar extends his hands towards the lake*
Jar: Right at the lake, where I left them for you.
*Amelia hangs upside down off a tree branch. Excitement streaming off her*
Amelia: Wow!! What a surprise that would be to my dad, having such a control over my wolf!! I could start to teach him a thing or two.
*Lorcan lies back against the bank, his head resting on his hands*
Lorcan: I finally won't be a monster...
(Are they going to clean up the world together)
*goes pale* Would Harry sleep with someone else...?
*moans* Fuck, I need to stop panicking.
Oscarote
Alexis: *stalks to the lake, glaring very much at Lorcan and pretending Amelia isn't there* You!
*walks down* Hello kids! I'm coming to this highly suspicious company that sounds way too good to be true with you! Isn't it brilliant?
#ChaseForBook9
Mara, babe, breathe..
Back though I am not supposed to be
@ed REBEL
wb Ed.
Oscar: Any chance of you telling me who hired you?
No.
Oscar: Ah.
Code of professionally.
Oscar: Right.
And, are you still going to kill me?
. . . No.
Oscar: Why?
Code of OCD.
Oscar: Right.
*laughs*
*walks past Gary and into the other room*
*plucking a button from Gary's coat as he does so*
Oh, no, now you've only got five buttons.
*gasps in horror*
*scoops some blood off the floor*
*and flicks it into Oscar's face*
Oscar: AIEEEE!
*points at Oscar*
AH-HA HA HA HA HA AHAH HAHA!
Oscar: *angrily wipes off the blood*
*angrily plucks off another button*
*so he is symmetrical*
There.
*snatches the button from Oscar's hand*
I'll sow them on at home. Meanwhile, I'm symmetrical. The way coats and mantlepieces were meant to be.
Oscar: Y'know, we should really do this again sometime.
What? Try to kill one another?
Oscar: No, get together and be OCD.
Ah.
Oscar: Have you ever had an OCD buddy before?
. . . No.
*grinds his teeth together thoughtfully*
In fact . . . I don't believe I've ever met another obsessive-compulsive before.
Have you?
Oscar: *the image of Oliver Carrow flashes into his mind*
I . . . I have.
*looks at Gary*
*he is certainly no Oliver Carrow*
Oscar: *smiles*
Are you doing anything on Wednesday?
*Glances back to the bar* He isn't giving that to Trip, is he... Damn, I'm never getting his number fuck it all...
*
*appears next to Trip* mysterious company? Sounds fun
*Lorcan jumps up, hoping to tell Alexis the good news*
Lorcan: Whoa, hey. What the hell is going on??
*Amelia jumps down and comes over*
Amelia: We're doing what now??
*sits down beside a tree* I shall continue my work, though I do not know what I can do.
*ponders*
Oscarote
Oscaroteoscaroteoscaroteoscarote
(Hi those who said hi)
((*LAUGHS MANIACALLY* I HEARD THAT, GARY! I WILL BE WAITING! WEDNESDAY! *CACKLES MADLY*))
#ChaseForBook9
*holds a finger gun to Ed's head*
Well I thought you were leaving for four years to learn to control your wolves? Anyway, I've decided that this place is much to suspicious, so I'm coming with you. And so is Alexis, because she wants to spend some time with Lorcan.
#ChaseForBook9
(Jaysus)
*joins aris cackle* I WAMT UR KIDNEY GARRY!!!!!
Alexis: *furious* I heard, and you're running off with her to a company?! Are you out of your ever loving mind?! Isn't it odd how no other wolf has done this and the ONE thing you want controlled, suddenly you're told by a stranger there's a drug? Dear god have you no common sense?! It's a scam, fake it is unrealistic it is false! And you think I'm going to sit here and wait and wait while you run off with her?! No.
Oh my word, the blog is crazy tonight.
Why?
Oscar: On Wednesdays I go to the local pub with Photo Finish and a few of the boys from the office. I thought you might want to come along.
. . .
*looks uncertain*
I . . . suppose so.
Oscar: . . . You're worried about your reputation as a not-OCD albino hit man. I can tell.
Yes.
Oscar: *claps an arm around Gary's shoulders*
Gary, Gary, Gary. You do realize that for a hit man such as yourself, being the pal of a supervillain like me can only be good for your career?
. . . True.
*smiles*
True!
Oscar: Excellant!
But only if you wear a hat.
Oscar: I will wear a hat.
And YOU need to start carrying some mist towelettes. Oh look! Someone just HAPPENED to put a box of them dead center of my mantlepiece!
*passes Gary the box*
A gift from me to you.
*tucks them in his coat*
I keep these in my coat . . .
Oscar: . . . an I wear the hat.
Sounds like a deal.
Oscar: Perfect!
I hope you don't mind that I just broke into your house and tried to kill you, though.
Oscar: Nah, why should I mind? I make all the best friends that way.
*laughs*
Oscar: *laughs*
THE END
She also thinks you have feelings for Amelia.
I didn't mention that one.
Huh, I remembered her name. That's new.
#ChaseForBook9
(*claps* lovely Anniiiiii!)
Aretha, why don't you go calm down? You seem awfully mental.
Oscarote
*Harry spots Liam outside of the house, pacing*
Harry: *fumes* *barges outside and grabs Liam by the collar of his shirt* *shoves him up against the wall of the house* Why the actual fuck did you kiss Maralie? Why?!
Liam: *struggles* Because... I love her..!
Harry: *goes red* Say that one more fucking time and I will smash your face in.
(Ah, that was fun.
*smiles contentedly*
*sips some tea*)
(That was good Annika)
Hey, don't shoot, I could be useful
((*claps*
Wow, Anni. What an emotional rollercoaster))
(Oh Oscar. *plays theme tune* *claps*)
#ChaseForBook9
(Mentality is only perception. )
Alexis: *hisses* Don't instigate, Trip. *has a look like she'll murder the next person to piss her off*
Anniiiiii!!!!
*for some reason is thinking of writing a parody*
You could, but you're also intolerable.
#ChaseForBook9
How am I intolerable?
I'm not instigating, I'm informing. It's my job, to give people ample warning.
#ChaseForBook9
I'm not instigating, I'm informing. It's my job, to give people ample warning.
#ChaseForBook9
*She sighs and pulls out a glass of wine*
(For a long time during the saga of Oscar and Precocious, I realized that a key feature was missing. A very key feature.
Oscar didn't have any friends.
He just didn't. And I realized that he needed a bro. A bestie. I though it would be Photo, for a while, but then I came up with an infinitely better plan for Photo [you'll love it, trust me.] and so I needed to give Oscar a buddy.
And that is my plan for Garrote Armitage.)
((NO NO NO I CANNOT CALM DOWN!
I WILL NOT CALM DOWN!))
#CHASEFORBOOK9
Alexis: Trip, be quiet before we have to give Adra your body.
You never leave me alone, you constantly assault my bar, and you're more reckless than I am, and being reckless is my thing! (Just kidding about the last one.)
#ChaseForBook9
(Plus, how fun is it to say Garrote Armitage?
*says "Garrote Armitage" six times*
It's fun!)
Aretha, *jabs a needle of a calming drug n her* Relax.
I'd like to see you try.
#ChaseForBook9
((WELL THAT'S TOO BAD ISN'T IT ANNI YOUR PLAN WOULD BE FOILED BECAUSE I AM GOING TO KILL HIM MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA))
#ChaseForBook9
(Being reckless IS your thing though)
Mara: Oh God. Something's wrong.
Harry: Why are you looking away? Are you scared? *taunts*
Liam: No. You're the one who's scared.
Harry: *tightens his grip* Me? *sneers* Never.
Liam: *gasps for air* You're scared... that you'll lose Mara... that she'll.. leave you..
(Garrote: I'd like to see you try.
*flourishes twin razor blades and laughs*
*with a sound like crunching snow*)
Well, you could use someone with my powers. Plus, I never assaulted your bar, only attempted to rob it
Mara? What is it?
(Jayden, I don't speak for all of us, but I, personally, condemn forcing calming drugs on people. I have absolutely no ulterior motives for this. At all. So stop asking.)
#ChaseForBook9
(*cough* Arranged marriages *cough*)
... Very well.
#ChaseForBook9
Ed and trip, you should be besties *starts humming "why cant we be friends"*
(TRIP NO)
As you wish, Trip. I simply wished to calm her, before she kills someone.
((I'm just going to repost this because I think it's beautiful;
they laughed at that girl
and her pretty obsession,
with a boy in that band
called one direction
they didn't see her cuts
she made with a knife,
in her diary she wrote;
"this boy saved my life"
they didn't believe
anything she said,
a few weeks later,
she was found dead
there was a note in her hand,
she held on tight,
on the note it read;
"he was worth the fight"))
(What's this about arranged marriages?
*smiles slyly*)
((I WAS AN ASSASSIN TOO, YOU KNOW. AND EVEN IF YOU CAN KILL ME, YOU CAN'T KILL MY SHADOW. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
*sudenly, face falls* *gets very irritated* What? No! That's not how this works! *growls* My shadow is refusing to help me!! What gives!?! *growls again* Well that's too bad!
At least I have a name for him now. I'm calling him my shadow. That's going to stick. Yes!))
#ChaseForBook9
Mara: I don't know.. Harry. Harry. Oh my God. He's hurting Liam. *looks at Adra*
(Mara I get chills when I read that... *hugs*)
((*screams* TRIPPPPPPPPP))
Mara, take me to them.
((*hugs Adra back*))
Well *eats an onion* lets go
(Aretha! Go let Nic talk NICCOLÒ CROATOAN GET CONTROL OF THE DEVICE BEFORE SHE TRIES KILLING)
(Oscar: Oh, oh yeah? Well, you may have a shadow, but Gary has symmetrical fabulousness.
Gary: It's true.)
((Hey guys, which of Niccolò's family members should I write about first?))
#ChaseForBook9
(Oh, it's Trip's thing where he basically says that Harralie will always be okay. Beyond that it requires deeper explanation.)
#ChaseForBook9
Arranged marriage?? What?
Mr. Jar?
#ChaseForBook9
(I'm not sure, Ari)
OSCAROTE OMG!!! *fangirls*
(*laughs*
Ah, I see.)
Mara: *uncertainly* Alright. *holds out her hand*
Harry: You don't know shit! *punches him across the jaw*
Liam: *gasps* *his hand automatically reaches for his cheek*
Harry: Aw, is little Liam going to cry? *teases* You fucking twat. You think that Mara would ever love you?
Liam: Yes, actually.
Harry: What the fuck did you just say to me? *grits his teeth*
Liam: Do you ever wonder maybe she doesn't love you? All you ever do is hurt her.
Harry: *screams* SHUT UP! *starts firing punches*
((NO I WILL NOT APOLOGIZE. OR CALM DOWN. *FUMES* SHUT UP, GARY, I'M TALKING TO MY SHADOW! NO, I WILL NOT STOP CALLING YOU THAT! BUT IT'S TRUE! I LOOK REALLY INSANE RIGHT NOW, DON'T I. OH GOSH, WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME. I'M TALKING TO VOICES IN MY HEAD. UM. NO, THIS IS NORMAL, I THINK.
I AM COMING FOR YOU, GARY!))
#CHASEFORBOOK9
(Go in order do Ethon Pieter then Ysabel. You know if she's older Javier may want to talk to her, Ysabel I mean)
(Listen well, Snow, for this will be the first and last time I say this.
GURL, YOU SHIP OSMOSIS, Y'HEAR?)
*Takes Mara's hand*
I kmow anno... but its a bromance ship ( Oscarote I mean)
(Gary: . . . I think she is serious.
Oscar: Run away! She's going to eat you!
Gary: I can't run away! She'll think I'm a coward.
Oscar: *removes his hat*
Gary: *runs away screaming from Oscar's hair*
Oscar: Well, that's a nifty trick.)
*teleports behind Harry* *screams* Harry, stop!
((He has other family members, too, though- parents, and three sisters, and a brother-in-law, and an almost-brother-in-law, and a sister's best friend and an other best friend who are also getting into these descriptions, and then Ethor, Pieter and Ysabel.))
#ChaseForBook9
I think Em Fell asleep.
#ChaseForBook9
((OF COURSE I AM SERIOUS! GET BACK HERE YOU COWARD!! *CHASES AFTER GARY* *IS HELD BACK BY SOMETHING INVISIBLE* WILL YOU CUT THAT OUT?! *GROWLS* I WILL FIND YOU!!))
#ChaseForBook9
(I think so too...)
Mara. Grab Harry. Go.
*Tackles Liam*
((*appears* What the-))
#ChaseForBook9
Oh. The bar?
I do not believe I have had the pleasure to meet Niccolò.
So bored.... what can I doooo? (Trip dont even think of sayjng lea, im warning you)
*Lorcan grabs Lexi by the shoulders gently*
Lorcan: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down Lexi. Have you any idea what kind of opportunity this is? I won't be the monster that my dad painted me as. A chance for us to be normal.
This has nothing to do with Amelia. This has nothing to do with anything else but for you and me to have a chance Lexi.
*He looks at Trip*
You may think that this is all bollocks but I'm willing to try it.
*Amelia nods*
Lea
((Probably, Trip.
...I'm arguing with a voice inside my head.
It looks all the stranger because I'm not writing him out like Star does.
...Oh well.
*GROWLS ANGRILY AT VOICE INSIDE MY HEAD*))
#ChaseForBook9
*glares at adra*
(Gary: Oscar! Oscar, help me!
Oscar: Sorry, no can do! I'm a little tied up at the moment!
Gary: WERE YOU EATING SKITTLES?
Oscar: No, actually, I was making out with Doctor Precocious.
Gary: . . . So you're don't have any Skittles?
Oscar: Sorry to disappoint you, man.
Gary: Damn!)
And I'm just coming to make sure you're safe and it's not some kind of death camp.
#ChaseForBook9
(*you)
((OSMOSIS!!! *SQUEALS* *DIES*
Oh, I guess not. Welcome back, Em! *hugs*))
#ChaseForBook9
(OSMOSIS
BABY)
And I am going because Trip lacks style
Mara: Harry, please! *grasps his arm, tries to pull him away*
Harry: And why should I listen to you?! *glares at her*
Mara: Because I love you. And you love me. And we got married to show that. *looks down at her ring*
Harry: ... *turns away* Go away.
Mara: Harry...
Harry: Go the fuck away before I make you.
Mara: *backs off*
(Well, it would make sure you weren't bored. I'm sure Mara could assure you of that!)
#ChaseForBook9
(OSMOSIS *squeals*))
Alexis: Lorcan, you don't understand! You are willing to trust a man who supposedly can help you?! What if it changes you....and even if you do come back undamaged do you think...I'm really willing to wait years? You can't trust people like him...he could be trying to kill you this too good...please don't do this! I know you want to control this but....I'm not losing you to a creepy man.
OSMOSIS MAKEOUT SESION!! YOU HAVE TO WRITE THAT UP
(Yeah I'm sure you want to
*cough*
If I may quote, "make love I her until she can't walk"
I was cryin omg)
((*clears throat* *straightens jacket* My apologies for Aretha's outburst.))
#ChaseForBook9
(I should probably mention the fact that, in my "real world" writing projects, I am most complimented on my ability to write bromance banter, despite the fact that I am a 15 year old girl.)
Ed the parrot and trips BFF is going? Aww. Bye
((omfg adra))
(Yes, Adra, that is STILL my favorite Photo Finish line.)
HARRY YOU FUCKING IDIOT LIAM KISSED HER
IF YOU FUCK UP THIS MARRIAGE I WILL XASTRATE YOU
I FUCKING WILL
LISTEN TO YOUR WIFE
NOW
I HAVE FUCKING SECURITY CAMERAS ALL OVER BLOGLAND
IM JUST SAYING
Also if I get shot in the face I need someone who can go apeshit and destroy everything and kill everyone in a certain radius.But he might turn on me, he does that a lot too... Hm.
#ChaseForBook9
Good morning, afternoon, evening, or other, Blogland.
...*Growls* You aren't going to put Mara through what I did, you hear
(Hullo, Sir Reingington, how are you?)
Greetings, Sir.
#ChaseForBook9
XD. Photo is now my fav RP character of all time
(Hullo Sir!
Ah
Okay...)
*Priya walks up to Sir*
(Who was that a quote from?)
#ChaseForBook9
Hello sir
Well, I probably will kill anything if we are attacked
(Photo Finish is a beautiful thing indeed.)
Hey Nic!
Hello, Zafira.
#ChaseForBook9
Yes... I'd rather you didn't do that. I need you to incapacitate a few of them. Interrogation and all.
#ChaseForBook9
Oh, eds still here. XD awkward....
hia sir *licls face* you taste like octopus
(Now, if you will excuse me for a few minutes, I would like to go finish the Photo and Garrote profile pictures.
I will show them to you when I return.
*disapparates*)
Hello, Niccolò
Hello, Jayden.
#ChaseForBook9
Oh! Hello Nic, by the way
(Grilled or raw Snow?)
#ChaseForBook9
Greetings, Ms. Kerias, Barnosky, Dark, Stormberg, Charm, Mr. Castalan, Croatoan, and Fletcher.
What are you up to Nic? *Christopher crawls right to Nic*
Okay! Bye Anni!
(Of course I'm still here)
Of course, interrogation
Grilled. Sir's face tastes like grilled octopus.
*licks trip* and you taste lick grapes
*Priya frowns, tilting her head to the side*
You got licked by a turtle
Harry: And how are you going to fucking prove that Liam kissed her? Security cameras don't show shit. For all I know he could have went over to her and she could have kissed him.
Mara: Harry. Fine. You want to see how I kiss Liam?
Harry: What are-
Mara: *marches over* *grabs Liam* *kisses him*
Liam: *is too shocked to react*
Harry: *seethes with anger* What the fuck Mara?
Mara: And this is me kissing you, Harry. *grabs the collar of his shirt* *smashes her lips to his* *licks his bottom lip*
Harry: *steps back in surprise*
(Mmmmmmmmmmm. Grilled...)
#ChaseForBook9
So you are the man Zafira obsesses over. Nice to meet you. I am Jayden, I do many things, the smallest is mercenary work.
((Hey Sir, Niccolo! *hugs*))
Yes, Ms. Priya?
(*invisible observer Trip takes a step back in shock*)
#ChaseForBook9
*Sighs, and looks at Liam, before helping him up*
Mate, go to a pub, meet a nice girl, get wasted. Honestly. She's married.
Great advise adra.
Jar: I can assure you Mr.Castalan, that we are most certainly not running some sort of death camp.
Now Lorcan and Amelia, we really must be going if we have any chance of keeping schedule.
*Mr. Jar picked up his briefcase and waited patiently*
*Priya signs* "I'm going to miss you."
Hello, everyone.
The pleasure is mine, Jayden.
#ChaseForBook9
...
Going somewhere, Ms. Priya?
I've been waiting for you this whole time man. Let's go!
#ChaseForBook9
*Priya nods, trying to not cry* "I'm leaving..."
*frowns*
You seem... A tad distraught.
Ive gone quiet because im planing something adra wont like
You remind me of people when I was young, are you from the 1500's, Niccolò?
Liam: Well, I have a girlfriend. Which makes this situation a million times worse, ha. *laughs nervously*
Mara: *pulls away* And I bet you still don't get it. You still don't understand, do you? Because this is all a game to you. We're married. I thought that meant that we would love each other for eternity, you know? *laughs in disbelief* I was so stupid. So naïve. I wanted it to be true. But it never was. And it never will be.
*Priya nods* "Yes, who wouldn't be?"
Alexis: Oh no. No no no you are not taking them anywhere *pulls knife on Jar* Get lost
Helli Niccolo
Trip, lets go *pokes Mr jar*
*Lorcan looks Lexi in the eye and smirks*
Lorcan: I'm doing this for us baby. If you can't wait, I'll understand but all I've ever wanted was to not hurt you when my emotions got out of control or kill you.
*He kisses her strongly on the lips*
Lorcan: I would prefer that you waited for me but if you can't, I'll be waiting for you. I love you Lexi.
*Lorcan looks at Mr. Jar as Amelia stands beside him, smirking at his moment with Alexis. He looks back down at Lexi before hugging her tightly and for at least a few good minutes*
Then learn something, Liam. Either you love her, or you go on.
*She pushes away*
Leave them, Liam... I'm sorry. But please...
*Nods to Harralie* If you ever want the tapes.... *To Harry* I think you should listen to her. She's always been right in living memory, yeah?
*She shuffles away*
*laughs at her evil plans* adra will kill me....
... Now, really, Ms. Priya. The world is not that large. Where are you going?
Alexis: *kisses him back* Don't...please I rather go with you.
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