ICONS NEED SPACE 
ICONS NEED SPACE 
.whoa i never meant to brag
.but i've got him where i want him now
.whoa it was never my intention to brag
.but i've got him where i want him now
.whoa it was never my intention to brag
MAYCEN & CORGIL
.i'll stop the whole world
.from turning into a monster
.and eating us alive
The twins walked over to the local ice cream parlor. It was only a few blocks maybe a mile away from the college. In short; walking distance and totally worth it. As soon as Maycen opened the door for Corgil they were met by a familiar greeting. Corgil shot over to the counter like a puppy who smelled bacon cooking. He jumped up to one of the stools and Maycen meandered up to join him. Sparing a wave to Julius. The twins knew him and Corgil was very fond of him. Julius normally seemed to question whether they could be considered friends or not. However the twins thought of them as such.
Corgil looked over at the menu and tapped his fingers impatiently on the counter. There were a lot of option and he didn't know what flavors he wanted. He definitely wanted a gallon of it. "Strawberry or Chocolate?" He pointed to Maycen demanding an answer. When his twin shrugged; "I want french snow with blueberry. A gallon please." Corgil stuck out his tongue and fussed about not being any help.
Corgil looked over at the menu and tapped his fingers impatiently on the counter. There were a lot of option and he didn't know what flavors he wanted. He definitely wanted a gallon of it. "Strawberry or Chocolate?" He pointed to Maycen demanding an answer. When his twin shrugged; "I want french snow with blueberry. A gallon please." Corgil stuck out his tongue and fussed about not being any help.
