Prrrgadilly
True Gramarye
((Fine. i'll give you that.))Firebear said:"Yeah, that'd be nice. What do you want to-"
She froze and her eyes grew wide.
"WHAT!", she shouted, earning the attention of everyone in the canteen. "I thought I...saw something. Sorry, I just..." She quieted and started shoveling down her shepherd's pie. Meanwhile, her mindlink to Calcifer burnt.
What do you mean dead?
Just what I said, I went into a room and there were all these corpses in chairs. A book on a podium talked about some Order of the Primal End. I don't like it, it's an oxymoron. I don't think I want to be here anymore.
Dead, corpses, death, darkness, FOCUS. Did you find any books?
A few. There were no dictionaries. I think the place has been cleaned out. It's creepy, can I leave?
Yeah, we'll have to try something else. Maybe I'll go with you.
That'd be nice, but you have to be careful.
Of course I will be, we'll go tomorrow.
"Sorry about that, Jamie. Now, what do you want to do?" She smiled unconvincingly.
((Ech, maybe he's got Ethan as a middle name and everyone who knows him (everyone he can enforce it on) calls him that.))
Jamie's brow creased in concern, but he didn't dwell on it for long.
"I don't really know. I just wanted to be with you. I guess we could do our homework together, or we could go to the Tower and feed the ravens." There was a mischievous gleam to his eyes.