scars

[Laken Maywood]

i sat in the room of requirements lookins at the scars on my arm wishing thet'd go away but its been about eight years since the werewolf atacked me ' why didnt it bit me' i asked myself...

[serenitysmith]

I walked into the RoR. 'Ohh am I interupting something? I'll just leave.' i say turning around

[Laken Maywood]

' oh no your not ' i say quikly covering up my arm

[serenitysmith]

'Alrighty then. If you want me to leave. Just say the words.' i say uneasily.

[Laken Maywood]

'k so what brings you to the RoR' i ask

[serenitysmith]

'Im bored.' i said simply.

[Laken Maywood]

'oh ok, im just thinking ' i say

[serenitysmith]

'Ahh i see.' i said sofly and went to sit on the floor.

[Laken Maywood]

i scratch at my scars they've been itching alot lately 'so anything interesting going on lately' i ask scratching my arm even more

[serenitysmith]

'Err not really....' i say looking at what she was doing. 'Err are you okay?'

[Laken Maywood]

' um ya my arm just hurts ' i say hoping she wouldnt wonder why

[serenitysmith]

I looked at her suspitous. 'Woah-Kay' i said still eyeing her

[Laken Maywood]

' what' i ask seeing her eyeing me

[serenitysmith]

I looked away. 'Nothing.'

[Laken Maywood]

' no tell me now im curious you have to tell me' i say puting a pouty face on

[serenitysmith]

I laughed. 'Are you sure nothing is wrong with ye arm?'

[Laken Maywood]

'er ya' i say scratching it even more

[serenitysmith]

'Really?' I say getting up off the floor

[Laken Maywood]

' sure ' i say scratching even more if i scratched anymore my arm would bleed

[serenitysmith]

'You know keep doing that. You'll get to the bone.'

[Laken Maywood]

'oh a ya my arm is bugging me' i say stoping itching my arm and rubbing it i haddent noticed i was itching it

[serenitysmith]

I walked over to her and sat down next to her, and pulled up her sleve. 'And you said nothing was wrong.'

[Laken Maywood]

' nothing is ' i say quikly pulling my arm away and pulling down the sleeve

[serenitysmith]

I looked at her concerned. 'It didnt look like nothing.' I said quickly

[Laken Maywood]

' its fine there just old scars' i say

[serenitysmith]

'Tring to make another one by itching it?'

[Laken Maywood]

' its just bothering me it never does' i say

[serenitysmith]

'It could be a sign?'

[Laken Maywood]

' a sign what kind of sign' i ask

[serenitysmith]

'I dunno, who gave you it?'