Post by Willow Rosenberg on Mar 5, 2006 19:57:35 GMT -5
::WIllow was walking through the halls as usually being her usual shy self as there was noone she knew around, she wanted to run to the class, but people would think she was a loser, as usual, a nerd, but hey she was uber-smart and a slayerette witch..::
Oh where are they?...dont say I'm late, no wait me late?...that could never happen ever, it is impossible
Oh where are they?...dont say I'm late, no wait me late?...that could never happen ever, it is impossible