g2g now
 

Ewww.He licked the chicken! and didnt tell her! Pay back time,Shana lent forward a spat the chewed chicken currently in her mouth on to Clark's plate a smirked.There we go. She dumped the rest of the chicken on his plate too.Umm Yeah I know but your deafening them with that stupid crying,Its annoying.Sheeeesh. Didnt boys know anything !? She rolled her eyes.What on earth are you eating those potatos with you ? Oh and speaking of potatos,Lemme see your tattoo. she smirked.In your opinion me and a two year old are the same,And Im just trying to make you feel right at home.Being Jake's new best friend and all. She said slapping him gently on the cheek.Im turning 13 this year,and I miiight have a party.Gotta talk Hiroki round it,Last years was a disater.

ok, bye. *hugs*
 

Clark squirmed. Eww, now he had half chewed meat on his plate. Ewwwwwwww. "Be careful, Shan, I'm gonna get you back for this. I'll....after we graduate or something, we'll go out, and then at a concert, I'll propose to you. And you will be super embarrassed. And it'll be all your fault because you ate my chicken." Blerg, that was way off in the future, he was joking. That was soo not gonna happen. "Oh, so you wanna see my tattoo, do you?" he asked her. Slowly, he pulled down the side of his shoulder, exposing the ink blotch that formed a spud. "There, that's the only time you will ever see my tattoo. So there. You two year old, then. Bleeee. Oh, you want to be on good terms with your boy friends best friend?" he asked, eyebrows raised. "What happened at last years party?"

What was his name?! Borin, Korin, TORIN!

Emiliano went over to sit with the Hufflepuff boy, ready to start a chat and wait for a while to see if Karma would appear. Let's just hope...that she comes to eat her last meal. Sigh.

"Hey, mate. How have you been?" He asked him.

"Great, great. Well," Was Emiliano going over the whole explanation that he didn't want the term to end. I think yes..."...my mood hasn't been the same this week. I guess I will miss Atkins, really much." He mentioned Karma. Eep, weak point.

"Ready for summer?" Em asked him, in the will of even inviting Torin to the party.

Apple juice. Emiliano seriously needed apple juice. That was the only thing that could calm his sadness to the fact that the person he liked loved was about to leave Hogwarts for good. He tried to smile, but it was worthless.

"I get what you say. I am ready to throw out a party for Karma, to which you are invited, since you know her. But I'm not ready to say goodbye for a while to her, if you know what I mean." He shrugged and took whatever jar was around him. Pumkin juice. eek...

Oh well

Kevin wandered over to the ravenclaw table and spotted Elizabeth sitting on her own in the middle of the table and sighed he wanted to wish her good luck in whatever she did in the future and well he really wanted to say goodbye to her as well, Elizabeth was one of Kevin's earliest friends that he met during his first year

FYI.My names Shana,Yeah.And I don't date guys with hair that matchs my t-shirt. she smirked and rolled her eyes.So your gonna embaress me by proposing infront of a load of people we don't know at some random concert,cause I ate your chicken.Yeah whatever. Pfft,Clark needed to get his head out of the clouds and think about things that were acctually going to happen,Sheesh.I KNEW IT! I KNEW! You had one! and you said you didnt! Buut I knew you did! Whys it a potato ? Her eyes widened and she stared at his tatoo.How can you have something you eat on your arm ? Eye roll.That makes no sense at all,Cause Jakes not my boyfriend and Im pretty sure he never will be. Eye roll,she could see the his next comment,"Yeah but you want him to." So okay,Mabye she did a teeeny bit but she prefered crushing over him secretly.Uh-huh.[B]Weeell,Umm yeah.Reese got hit over the head with a vase,Hugo and Jake broke my bathroom mirror annd me and Jake got ordered to Stick Jack to the wall.[/B she sighed,at the thought of Jack.Even if he was mean and hurt people and tried to strangle Jake,She still missed him.

ha. HA.
 

"You know it will happen. Nobody touches my dead bird except for MEE. And yes, I have a tattooo. And it's a potato. Because I like potatoes, and maybe I want to be assured that potatoes still exist when I wake up or something." Thus Clark started singing. "He's not your boy....friend, but you want him to beeeeeeeeee. Don't you?" Thus Clark did possibly the worst Frankie Valli impression ever. "Are you crying? Big girls don't cry, big girls don't cry." Thus Clark 'snapped out of it'. "Ok, so Raisin suffered some weird head injury, this one random guy named Hugo who I have no idea who that is and Jake broke your mirror....Seven years of bad luck, gasp and Jack...wait, who's Jack?" Wasn't he the guy who had a twin or something? Meh.

Pfft.More like YOU Know you want it to happen,I'm way out of your leauge. Eww,Stating chicken as a dead bird was so cruel.You just made me vegaterian. she nodded firmly.Ugh,Clark was so immature,Okay so yeah Shana was like the queen of imatturness but he was immature about immature things.Ugh.No I really don't. seriously,he needed to take a hike.She rolled her eyes and sighed.Don't call Reese,Raisin around me,Raisins are like shrivvled up wrinkley little old people.And At this moment in time Reese is still my role model so yeah.I know! Thats what I Said then Hugo began to freak out. She went quiet for a few minutes as he asked who Jack was.He's a guy,or was.He was in my year,he passed aw- No he was murdered. she sighed.He had his momets of being nice I mean he tried to strangle Jake and all but he could be nice when he wanted to. she smiled and sat down next to Clark.Resting her hand on her palm she sighed.

"Because I totally want to marry you. Duh, no. One, I'm fourteen. Who gets married at fourteen? Except for like, really cool people." Clark crossed his arms. "I can't help it! Reese sounds like Raisin. Shana Banana. Ok, it doesn't really rhyme, but I'm workin' on it!" he exclaimed. Then she told him about her friend who was murdered. "Aww, Shan, I'm sorry. Wait, he tried to strangle Jake?" Whatev. We must not speak well of the dead. "Are you okay?" he asked her. "I...I..." he leaned in to Shana. And then he kissed her on the cheek. "EWWWWWWW!"

I can totally see you getting married at fourteen.Oh wait No you can't get married at fourteen if only cool people do cause like yeah your not cool. she smirked.I prefer Shan to Shana Banana yeah so Stick to my real name if you like the current arrangement of your face. she rolled her eyes and shrugged.It's fine,suppose its you know like Fate wanted him to die,ain't it ? she shrugged.Yeah I'm fine gotta learn to live with it,its happend nothing I can do. Here it came again,little miss too cool to care.Blink.Clark just..just Naaah he didn't,weeeell he must've cause No one just imagined that not even Shana! She looked at him and smiled.

"I'm awesome, Shana. Aren't you jealous? I know you're jealous, cos of that beady little look in your eyes that says 'My name is Shana Miller and I am JEALOUS of Clark Landers, one because he's so handsome *swoon* and two because his hair is awesome and three because he has a potato tattoo and four because he's so cool and he could totally get married at fourteen years old if he wanted to." Clark inhaled sharply, so he wouldn't suffocate. "Okay, whatever Shan-uhhhhh." He drew out the 'uh' sound exaggeratedly. "I'm really sorry." Clark looked down, one tear in his eye. "Wait...are you smiling? Do....Shana Miller, do you like me?"

Pfft.Of you,Yeah in your dreams,Clark. she smiled and shrugged her shoulders.I am Shana Miller and I'll never be jealous of Clark Landers in a million years and I'll never ever swoon over him Pfft.Unless you know I'm under a curse or something. she shrugged and smiled again.It's fine,just stop talking about it,yeah ? she leaned her head on his shoulder and sighed.Umm is it illegal to smile ? Think fast,Shana think fast! Yes,Clark I'm totally in love with you. She hesitated.Not.

"I don't have dreams. I don't know why. I think there might be something wrong with me. I just don't. Have. Dreams. Though if I did have dreams, they would not involve you being jealous of me, because that's not a dream, that's TRUUUUUUUUE." Clark crossed his arms again-this time flamboyantly-and leaned back in his chair. Come to find out, he was on a bench, not a chair, and he tumbled over the back of the bench, landing on the floor. "Ow." he muttered. "No it's not illegal to smi-what? SHANA MILLER IS IN LOVE WITH ME, CLARK LANDERS??" he yelled, reverberating around the room.