Scrafty: if ya want something in your room, just think about it
salamander: uhm . . . okey? -she couldnt think of anything at the moment-
Scrafty: *le dissappears*
salamander: <>v<>
*so
dis b ur tiem teh do whatever
salamander: ._. -i guess ill draw-
*poof*
*a golden pen and a lovley notebook appear in your hands*
salamander: woah- . . -she took the pen and notebook and started drawing, while laying on the bed-
*le bed is also moar comfy and le blankets and pillowcase matches wht u like/ur style8
-she be le grunge-
Hoi
