Cammie, Liz, Bex, Macey

I walk in and put my things on my bed and wait for one of my room mates.

I pose in the door. "Guess who?" I grin.

I look at her, "Hey Liz.....did you fall asleep in a lawn chair again?" I ask her with a smile.

"Mhm, I'm so smart, yet it always happens." I laugh, bouncing into the room.

I smile and stand, "So um....I talked to Bex.....she said she might be a day..or...tow...or a week or two late...same with Macey."

"Ugh, poor Bex, with her parents and all, btu why Macey?" I ask, and sit on my bed.

I roll my eyes, "Something to do with her dad.........you know same old same old."

"Her Dad is the reason you went to Boston, and got cornered." I say, wiggling into my uniform.

I sigh, "Try not to bring that up to much please?" I tell her.

"Why would I? I'm a spy, remember?" I tease, with a laugh. "Seriously, I won't." I sigh, grabbing my laptop.

I smiel, "Same ol' Liz." I say to her, "Liz........do you think Zach is good?" I ask her.


ooc--- okay I have read the thing about the fourth book and I am serious...I think the rough is either Zach or Bex.

"Zach... I'm not sure, he's gotten shadier." I sigh.
OOC: Me and my friends think it's Zach.

I sigh, "My brain is telling me he is rough...and my heart is tellng me to trust im no matter what." I tel her.

ooc----well the only reason I think it could be bex is the whole london thing.

"Hm, hasn't he been acting weird though?" I ask.
OOC: But thats like her country and stuff, and you just asked is Zach Good? and his name is Zach Goode, lol.

I looka t her and smilelightly, "Thats why my mind is telling me he's rough."

"Well, yeah." I say, and smack my head, as a duh movement.

I smile, "Yeah...."

ooc---srry that last one was supposed to say rouge not rough.

"Well, we'll check that out later right now, we need to go to class." I say.

I looka t her, "Yes we do......" I say with a small smile.

"To Culture and Assimilations." I say, in a heroic voice then trip. "Oopsie Daisy." I laugh.

I smile, "come on." I say helping her up.

I jump up, and brush myself off. "Let's go." I say.

I smile and leave to C&A.

I walk with her.
OOC: I'm going to make a topic for C&A