I have braces now. Braces feel weird .
I literally just got Mad Father Szayel's Angel, which I'm super duper looking forward to :D but once I'm done with that, I probably will go for Ib next (because Misao was weird and Witch's House terrified me :L) so I can look forward to that too :)
I'm also currently forever alone, we can be together alone haha x)
The silly thing is I never really planned much more for Mark after that, it was just like 'write him out, never exists again', Rosalia, although I might bring him back in the sequelly thing.. I haven't seen uberhaxonova yet, but I'll have a looksee for him laters :D
I think the majority here are from America or UK Kris, and I'm guessing we're about the same age too haha :') I'm fourteen :)
YAY POKEBUDDY! Ahahaha aw man Starstar, this is fantastic xD I'm not a huge shipper of any of the characters though (I think I used to ship Dawn/Paul, which was a bit weird. But Paul's hot so Idc. #NOSHAME)
Awww Abitat Eco, I'm really glad you liked this :3 See you around:)
Thankyou Guest, whoever you may be!
Aw Triple C, I'll miss having you lot reviewing too :( But I think rounding it off sooner rather than 100 chapters later might be a better idea :)
Ah, another phone writer I see? I feel your pain Lolidge, I did 4 hours worth of good solid writing for my Mad Father (which in a row is a LOT for me) and the app crashed and I lost all of it D: But I managed to do it all again in considerably less time, so I suppose it was ok in the end :)
Oh, and I passed 200 reviews the other day.. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!
Now that's outta my system, enjoy! ;) ~nellen xx (sorry it's short though)
"Where did you go?" Flora mumbled with a yawn, stretching out like a cat across the bed. The blankets twisted around her, a few of the pillows scattered on the floor.
"Just to check on the battle scars," Clive replied, unable to keep the grin off his face as he tickled her waist with his fingertips.
He'd never really seen her first thing before, and, now that he supposed he was allowed to, he appreciated it a hell of a lot more.
"You're gorgeous, you know?"
"I wish," she giggled, her cheeks glowing rosy as she pulled the covers back over her, "you are though. You've filled out pretty well, Dove, and as much as I hate to admit it, those girls at the bar were right."
"They've got good taste," he purred, kissing her neck, "shame my 'lovely eyes' were only for you."
"Could have gone home with any of them, and you still trudged back home to me," Flora shook her head in mock disbelief, still shaking with giggles.
"What can I say? I'm a sucker for punishment," he winked, crying out weakly when she rolled him up in the covers and sat on his chest.
"Sucker for punishment are we, Mr Dove?"
"Oh yes we are, Miss Reinhold, oh yes we are."
Flora smirked, "well in that case, you can do the washing for the rest of the week. Including Bruno."
Her tinkling laugh rang musically around the room, as she hopped from the bed and landed lightly on her tiptoes.
"Of course," Clive rolled his eyes, watching her skip out of the room to shower, "of course."
