 1/2 of the Poo Brigade MAN!BUGG<33
Lola had been crazy-eyed, shivering all over, making a grand entrance to the Fifth Floor.
Heel toe heel toe heel toe!
She was strangely touching her face, as if she'd lost something, and she was poking at the same exact spot since the last five minutes. There were people there--WHAT WERE THEY ALL DOING?! The girl flipped her air, eagle-eyeing the people surrounding the door and shaking her head, putting more emphasis and noise to her strides.
What was that she'd heard?
BOOTY?!
"YARRRR!" She shouted out to them, quickly pacing herself. "Begone yeh landlubbers! Get out o' me way! Ye'll ne'vr get me buried booty! Aye, that be right! Off yeh go now, OFF YEH GO!
Lola was still holding a part of her face, but with the other hand, she smacked them and gave the door a long, steel look.
She kicked it. She kicked it again.
She reached into her robes, found nothing but a ball of lint, and was outraged. "ARGGHHHH! WHERE'S ME SWORD???"
__________________ ______________________________________________lola jones currently in america
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