tear's swelled up in her eye's and she just blinked.
she now looked angry and kicked him real hard where the sun didn't
shine.
''moron...'' she grumbled, rubbing her eye's and crossing her
arm's.
''heh.. sorry... i was um, just thinking about something.....'' she
mumbled.
willow sighed and ran a hand through her hair before looking back
up at him.
''so... what's this about a dead body..?'' she asked, her curiosity
growing.
Name: Amy
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: Dirty Blonde hair, light blue eyes, she varies on what
she wears.
Appearance(Armored): Silver armour with light blue spots on the
helmet, shoulders, knees, ankles and feet.
History: Escaped from an infected truck and lives alone, wanting to
join in to get rid of the virus.
Crush: -
Other: -
willow grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down something onto the
piece of paper.
''you know my birthday is coming up, if you want you and bolt could
come'' she said.
"It just seems out of the blue. I mean your asking some stranger
you don't know very well to come. I am not saying I won't come, I
will go to your birthday gladly. Im just saying"