
Denny started to kick the box down a hill, he didn't need it anymore.

"Hi Clarie!" Denny yelled waving.

((Tights? Really?! Ugh. Yes I did, I just saw that you made me a mod too. XD))

((This. :) ))
Denny saw a girl in a wheelchair with a really weird outfit on and a bandage on her head. He remembered the Clarie had had a cut on her head. "Is that Clarie?" He asked pointing.

Denny was surprised. He didn't think there was one person like him before, but now there was two!

It says "Sorry, that group is a secret.". :P

"Were both boys," he remarked, "and we were both at the mall, so ya."

Denny looked up. "Hi," he said

Denny liked that idea, he wouldn't lose his friend. And he was positive what happened last time wouldn't happen again. "Sure!" He said grinning.

"Uhh," Denny said trying to find a way to explain it. "I.." He started, "don't have..." he seemed nervous "my parents, anymore," he finished.

((LOL! RP Ruel back. :( LOL))

((But I don't hate you.))

((*Glares at Dawn* .....))