Cameron grinned. Savvy was TALL. But sometimes with all the giggling and glitterness she could swear Savannah was about five years old. She snorted at her nickname. "Bamers?" She laughed. Savannah was precious. "You, chikka, are creaaaaative." Heh. Like Cammy. Cammy and Savvy. Creative chikka's. HEH. That sounded COOL!

Shrunk? Cameron pouted. "Probably! And Oliver is like UBERUBER tall noaw. And I feel midgetised around y'all." Yersh. Maybe Savvsies should quit wearing those uber tall pumpyweapon thingummies and spare Cameron the headache of having to crane her neck.

Right?

Totally.

.. Slightly okayish? Cameron sighed. She knew what telling people THAT meant. "Alright, chikka. Sit down. Spill." She'd been a slack friend and only owled Sav once.. and now she wanted to catch up. YERSH. She wanted to know all!

How had she been? Cam shrugged. "Good, to be honest. The summer was absolutely crap but it got better." Yeah it did. She told her boyfriend she loved him. *gulp* Consequently, she hadn't had a PROPER conversation with Oliver since. EEP.

"You?" She DID care if Savvy was upset. Because obviously, Savannah was awesome and Cameron was a compassionate, loving person like that. ERK. That had the firsties DONE to her? *shock*

As the attention was drawn to her badge, Cam looked down at it and rolled her eyes. "I do look the Prefectorial type don't I?" Because she wore her uniform imperfectly and neveralways did her homework and was always ignoringhelping the tots.

Hehh..

"Matches? Savananana! EW!" Red on red. Even CAM knew that was bad. Chyeah?