Originally posted by Tela
Jorgen walked out of the school with a can of spray paint in each hand and his backpack filled to the brim with them. It was obvious what he had just been doing. The cheerleaders would definately like their decorated locker.
"That doesnt look suspicious...." she smiled looking at the spray paint Jorgen was holding. She set her guitar down and rose to her feet. She slipped on her fish net socks type things, and then ankle socks and put on her beat up combat boots. She gave him a sweet smile, and tucked her hair behind her ears. "So what have you been up to mister?"
Originally posted by She Seduced
"That doesnt look suspicious...." she smiled looking at the spray paint Jorgen was holding. She set her guitar down and rose to her feet. She slipped on her fish net socks type things, and then ankle socks and put on her beat up combat boots. She gave him a sweet smile, and tucked her hair behind her ears. "So what have you been up to mister?"