A Poop * k8 *
Eden was in HIGH HIGH HIGH spirits beCAAAUUUUUSE and THING happening with a certain SOMEONE tonight and ewfqurfiulf. She just couldn't wait. So. THIS WAS GOING TO BE GREAT. AND FUN. AND AWESOME.
A few people were here already, like Sophie and Benzi and Abby and cute little Josie, heh.
So....OUTSIDE. THIS WAS EDEN'S FAVORITE THING about this little partaaaaay. It was OUTSIDE and Eden loved it and KFHRHIHRIF IT FELT SO NICE OUT HERE. The blue-eyed girl skipped over towards the small clutter and smiled at everyone. She stopped next to Benzi and felt.........GOOD feelings towards the boy now. It had taken a week for her to sort out that even if she was UPSET about Cutty things, it didn't mean she needed to be upset with Benzi. SO there. Eden McGee could be mature and whatnot.
See? "Hi, Professor--" she said with a nod. And yeah...he had paint......everywhere.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |