Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours

Orabelle continued to flip through the magazines in a bit of a mood. Hmph. She was not ugly, or fat, or disgusting and if he thought so then she could nawt be around him. Because that was just cruel. "Awwwh... thank you, I know," Orabelle said with a smirk. Yup. She knew she was pretty. Oooh. Dead parents. What did people do with that? Hmm... Orabelle didn't exactly know what to say when one died. "Oh well... uhm... gee, that stinks," Orabelle said. "She's in a better place now," Orabelle added. Wasn't that what everyone always said anyways? So it was fine.

"When did I say I was your friend?" Orabelle asked curiously. But honestly, she wouldn't exactly mind being his friend. He had a somewhat decent taste in clothing and stuff. Orabelle frowned and touched her forehead. "Am not!" she said with a pout. She wasn't ready to be an old granny yet! She was still young and pretty. *POUT*