 Jacqui Lou :D
Back at school at last. Everything that had gone on over the summer was history though he was certain at least one person was going to ask what he got up to. Maybe? Mikey made his way into the Great Hall and toward the table. He sat down where there was a spare space and waited for someone he knew to join him.
__________________ I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier;
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist  I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry;
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier |