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John stood in front of Jean, protectively. He frowned at Blake, then glanced to Marissa then Jean. He smirked "Well, you certainly got reactions"
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Gretchen stared with evident relief, "Yeah. A bird. Feathers get everywhere."Mathew looked at the feather. "Do you have birds or something? My sister has a cockatiel."
"oh i don't know you just appear out of no where, what the heck do you expect me to think, 'oh its okay he is just a regular boy who is not at all following you even though he just appears to be, no its okay'!" she said in anger. her temper was flaring up and the vines were beginning to get violent, thrashing around, she didn't notice though.Blake looked at Marissa in confusion. "What? I was walking to the grocery store to get food. We were walking opposite directions. We passed each other. How do you get stalking from that?! Besides, I can't even control it."
Gretchen stared blankly, "Oh. Um…" She looked down at the feather. It was huge, a primary so it was extra-big, and mottled orange and cream. If there was a bird like that, she'd never heard of it. But she had to say something, "It's a…a parrot."Mathew nodded. "Yeah. I don't like my sisters bird. It bites, and poops where it shouldn't. What kind of bird is it?"
(Me: Why did you make conversation?
Him:??
*cough*idiot*cough*))
Gretchenbit her lip. Her back was itching again. It was getting painful. The squeal of shifting bones was audible as she nodded.Blake held his hands up. "Whoa, Miss Mood Swings." Darkness seemed to ooze from him. "You wanna mess with me?"
Mathew looked at the feather. "Hm. I've never seen a feather like that before. But then again,I don't hang with many birds."
((Me: *facepalm*
0Him:???????))