Mel’s Comments (group member since Jun 02, 2012)

Mel’s comments from the The Unknown Awesomes group.

XD Coolio. I didn't really talk to people in kindergarten, which I suspect was foreshadowing my general dislike of humans... O_o

INKHEART IS BEAUTIFUL! <3
I don't remember when I turned into a bookworm, but I know I turned into an OBSESSED bookworm when I read Harry Potter in fourth grade. After that, I realized I was really not from Earth.

Yep. That's my catchphrase, buddy. I'm a very brooding person sometimes. Not my fault the world is backwards! And people are backwards!

But that's probably just me, considering I find everybody backwards. XD

I think I read the one with the ninjas for a book report, and then sat there, thinking my famous line, "What is wrong with the world?" XD

Of course not. Mel has no manners, so she's just gonna outright say that she found it very pathetic, even when she was in third grade and everybody was obsessed with it.

My sister read a book about unicorns once. It was a Magic Tree House, I think. Such a disrespect toward unicorns. XP Now INKHEART knows what unicorns are. And The Iron Fey, too.

And so the graceful, ethereal unicorn trotted off into the distance, her pale-skinned companion flitting behind, darting into the shadows to avoid the fiery sunset...

*sighs happily* I just love creeping people out... :)

I had chicken wings for dinner. So uh.. Yeah. Winning.

Max smiled. "That's the oldest trick in the book, you know."

Max looked at Niel, amused and glad for the distraction, for both their sakes. He nodded respectfully. "Good evening," he said in his gentle murmur.

XD I'd do it! I'd swim in a pool in wintertime! Then everyone would have to believe I'm a vampire, eh, Ducky?

{Gah... *racks brain*}

{So whadda we do?}

Merp. :)

{Yeeeeahhh... That would've been awkward... XD We're so mean to Owen.}

"No," he breathed, touching her hand. "You're staying right here. Everything is going to be fine."

{Ah. ;) Ya know I feel bad for having Max dragging Owen here and then ignoring him, but then they'd have to wait for his reply... Lilli, when you come back, jump in whenever! :) }

He understood her expression, his brow creased with worry. "Bella," he murmured. "I'm so sorry."

{What do you mean?}

He laughed the same soft laugh. "No, no, it's fine." He cocked his head. "I have dirt on my face?" He ran a hand down the side of his pale face.

"How about truth?" He thought for a moment. He gave an amused chuckle. "Do you still think I'm God?"

"Truth or dare?" he repeated, in a soft, yet slightly forced playful tone. He was so worried...