
"Just please try and stay away from him." She glanced over at Cris. "I'm serious, he seems harmless but every girl he has ever shown an interest in has ended up in a psych ward after he has finished with them. And i'm not kidding about that. He knows how to break people. Make them unstable." She grimaced. "My best friend, Elle. She hung around with him too much. I havent seen her since."

Jazz growled at him and he raised his eyebrows. She took Cris by the arm and tried to drag her away again.

"Little!" He scoffed. "I'm older than you. Now leave the
grownups alone." He smirked. She snarled.

(oooo me 2!!)
"No its really not. He's such a little creep!" Jazz moaned and tried to pull Cris away.

hmmmmm well im not too sure....... didnt have many brain cells b4......

Jazz looked up. "No. Thanks I'm fine." She grinned.

Jazz saw Cris talking to her brother and walked over to them saking her head.
"Dont mess with Cris, she's my new room mate!" Jazz groaned.
"Whatever he said he doesnt mean it Cris. I'm sorry but he's an idiot!"

(sorry esther im on now...)
"So is that a yes to showing you around?" Robyn raised his eyebrows.

not any more
lolz i got hit in the head with a basketball and fell over yesterday and last night i woz sleepwalking and smacked my head on my wardrobe and fell over
Brain damage!!!

"Thats me. Loving brother." He grinned at her. "So, you here with anyone? I could show you around f you want." He narrowed his eyes and smiled cheekily at her.

"Werent you the one in Jazz's room?" He asked, ignoring her totally.

Robyn walked through the crowds of people and over to Jazz.
"How's it going sis?" He asked annoyingly.
She smiled sarcastically back at him.
Robyn turned and scanned the room. He spotted the girl that had been in Jazz's room earlier. (is that ok?)He turned and walked over to her.
"Havent seen you here before. You new?"

(hmm... shame i thoguht that Cris would make it more interesting... and no not really im just not sure what to do but robyns a gd idea :D)

(you lolz)
Jazz stepped back a little.

Jazz hung around at the drinks table looking for someone who wasnt completely wasted to talk to.