At first, I thought it was just the cat jabbing my back. But when I turned around it was Liz poking at me for sitting on her bag strap. I shifted to the side, and stood up, taking care to stick my tongue out at her. She stuck hers back out at me in return, I rolled my eyes, in an attempt to seem unimpressed ?!
"your annoying you know!? "I shouted
Evie immediately told me to shut up.
Since I sold her my soul, I couldn't exactly disobey...
" sorry master of Magnetism. "I mumbled.
" that's better Nequam. "
Nequam was my Latin nickname it basically meant worthless. Liz laughed, I looked at her and saw her eyes get humongous and her smile opened and her tongue fell out. I could tell she was reading some wierd fan fiction.
" what ya reading there liz? "Asked Evie.
"... Ergh... Fan fiction..." she stuttered, pathetic.
"you do know none of us actually care what you are reading about liz! "
She looked at me and nodded her head. I took that as a yes
Liz's pov
Well all of these people were freaking me out right now, seriously all i am looking at is loki drunk riding a horse. What is so wrong about that! Evie was starting to get in my nerves, and Nequam was getting in the way if everyone's lives. Soo life was not going was always using Nequam as a footstool, I found it rather funny that she would do that, but I did feel sorry for Nequam, even though she doesn't even care!