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[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: lIES.

[Vanessa]

Me: LIES AND SLANDER.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: OMG. MY LIFE IS. GALSHD:

[Vanessa]

Me: OH MY GOD I WANT THAT. EVERYWHERE. EVERYTHING. MY MIND IS LIKE INCOHEnOUGBOJEGBNFOIWJBFihebfiqhbgpaivb npwijbrvpy98w3b INWVWNWIJV

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: RIGHT. IT'S SO PERFECT.

[Vanessa]

Me: IT MAKES ME FEEL ALL THE FEELINGS. >^< AHHHHH. <333

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I KNOWWW~

[Vanessa]

Me: I can't stop staring at its awesome.

Like, it's true awe-some. O_O FREAKIN' AWESOME.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I KNOW. all the details. Agh

[Vanessa]

Me: I love it so hard. I would stare at it all day for years if I didn't have to eat/sleep/eliminate waste/eat.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: it's perfect. Agh.

[Vanessa]

Me: Yes.

I think my stomach is going to eat itself. e_O I'm starving but all we have is half a bottle of ketchup and some limes.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: D: Awww. *sends foods*

[Vanessa]

Me: I just ate. xD But thanks for the cyber food. *om nom nom* My brother came with some food from Cheesecake Factory and now I love him. Well, more than before.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: :DD Wahey~

[Vanessa]

Me: ^^

What's up?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me; Homework. e-e You?

[Vanessa]

Me: Same. ;n; Spanish.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Health, Conservatory (ESSAY DAMMIT OSCAR WILDE), and speech. e-O

[Vanessa]

Me: D: Sucks.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: my teacher gave me an extension. :D

[Vanessa]

Me: :D YAY.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: :D

[Vanessa]

Me: Hopefully will finish Watson charrie today. ^^

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: :D Yei~

[Vanessa]

Me: Can I make it so that they don't know each other yet and we can RP out the growing of their relationship? Because that's one thing I love about them in the show.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: yes of cours.e :D

[Vanessa]

Me: ^-^ Kay.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me; Hello~

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me; Hello~

[Vanessa]

Me: Hi Thera!

[Vanessa]

Me: WHAT IS UP.
Iris: She's excited. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: WHAT THE HELL I'M GETTING ALL MY FREAKIN' GROUPS MIXED UP. FIRST JESS, NOW IRIS.
Iris: OH MY GOD IT'S HOGWARTS - *poof*
Me: That should take care of that.

[Vanessa]

Me: xD Ily, too. I was looking for the pictures I chose for my Haven charrie here but I couldn't find them, and then I realised it was in another group.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD Ily~

[Vanessa]

Me: :3 I feel the love.

[Jo]

Me: According to Pablo Neruda, "Puedo escribir los versos mas tristes esta noche."

[Vanessa]

Me: *google* Ah.
How I love Google sometimes. :D

[Jo]

Me: Wonderful tool.

[Vanessa]

Me: And then there are times when it completely fails me. xD

[Jo]

Me: Yeah. xD

How big is Hermann Park?

[Vanessa]

Google: 445 acres.
Me: (I did not forget the 'Me', btw. :))

[Jo]

Me: xD
Thanks, Van. I'm making a story about an orchestra who has the habit of doing spontaneous concerts wherever they go, and when they go to Houston they get in trouble with the law.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: ROAR.

[Jo]

Me: RAWR.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Herro~

[Usako]

Me: *sings the Character Creation song*

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: USAKO~ :D

[Usako]

Me: IVY the SUPER! :D What is UP?

Must I write the Slytherin Girl that roots in my head?!

[Jo]

Me: "The field shimmering with flowers,
the stars swirling in the heavens.
The song of the lark
fills the blue abyss."