
*shakes head* NO! A
hawk can fly me to the
fairy palace by saying my
first and middle names.Angelique...who is nothing like her name.

Why aren't you commenting on the RP?

Yes!
[insert name here] had/has a hamster.

Kamdain lay on the ground, ducked under a large eighteen-wheeler. Her hands held against her face, she shivered. She eventually sat up and looked at her arm. Nothing but a long gash that was probably from a loose wire. She glanced over at the crashed eighteen-wheeler that had collided with a telephone pole and station wagon. Sparks flew from the pole as a young man stepped out of the station wagon and stood there, dizzy. Kamdain sat up and tried to stand, a pain shot through her leg. Sparing a glance, her eyes widened at the sight. Her ankle was split and her toes ripped. Her foot had been run over. Holding back a scream, she crawled to the curb and sat on it, examining her foot.
Trista's jaw dropped and she saw the young girl on the side walk and the news reporters flooding the scene. She leapt over the brick wall and stood there, stunned.
Crystal and Tracks burst into the scene through a near by gate.

^Yes, yes I am. *couch*fantfantfantfantfantfantfantfant*cough*
V loves Juston Beiber? I dont!

My name!
Shay is friends with [insert name here]