Hiroshiro High Madness!!!(read first post)Teachers Needed!!!

[Ella Ments]

*looks at leigh*
smile I told you that she hit her head right?

[Ella Ments]

*ella sat down on a comfy health room chair she watched leigh place a bag of ice onto kittys head*

[Ella Ments]

*paces back and forth*
These yhese Terrorists are freaks..
I mean that guy would have.. if you havent come along...
*turns to leigh*
Thanks.. alot

[Ella Ments]

*watches leigh tend to kitty*
heart *da damp da damp* heart
eek eep!...

[Ella Ments]

Umm leigh I'm going to go get more ice from umm the teachers lounge.. smile
*runs out the door*

[Ella Ments]

*leans against the wall *
no no no no no whee
*shakes head*
I can't.. It's not possible, He just... and not now.... sweatdrop Your just imagining it.

[Ella Ments]

*opens the door a bit and peeps in at leigh who was gently helping kitty off the table*
heart *da dump da dump da dump* heart
*silently closes the door*
*takes a deep breath*
I should go and get that ice or else he'll suspect something is wrong... whee

[Ella Ments]

*walks silently down the empty hall*
Do I really LIKE leigh? I mean.. i just met him a few days ago..
*thinks*
How long really were we kept in this hell whole
It can't be.. does he have a girlfriend? *her heart sinks at the thought of Leigh with someone else*

[Ella Ments]

*Images flash through her mind first Leigh hiding under the desk when they first met, Then leigh running to her when she got stabbed, And leigh tender her wounds his gentle tough his beuitiful eyes. She imagined the moment when leigh swore he would get her out to be out in the open freedom*
redface heart *da dump da dump* heart redface

[Ella Ments]

*leans against a locker*
Damn I do like him.. alot..
But it's not time for a romance. our lives are in danger. And there is no way he likes me...
*walks into the teacher lounge*
Now where is that ice?
*hears people*
eek eek

[Ella Ments]

*runs and hides under a table*
Thank god this table has a long tablecloth sweatdrop

[Ella Ments]

*five terrorist walk in laughing about how helpless these 'kids' are*

[Ella Ments]

*covers her mouth tohush her breathing*
*her mussles twitch as the terrorist laughs*
there are so much helpless girls here
*she peeks to see the speaker *
Your such a petifile *another terrorist says and flops down on the lounge couch*

[Ella Ments]

*feels anger bubbling up in her stomache*
So when is the massecure?
*gulp exclaim *
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