Around the Rings Of Saturn

Art and Sibilings DO NOT Mix

I was just minding my own business, like usual. I was drawing Willow. Willow has a good face. Despite all the stitches and scars, I *platonically* like her face. Okay, well, I was drawing like I said. Then, Pandora waltzes into my room like she OWNS the place, rummages through my book shelf, swipes something and runs out giggling like a maniac.  I hear her howling with laughter from the living room, and sprung up to investigate. I shuffled down the hall way, and shook my head so my bangs fell messily in front of my eyes.  Then, when I reach the living room, LOW AND BEHOLD, shes laughing at a drawing of Juniper that I did. Great. "Awww..... does someone have a little crushhhh????" She coos, nudging me with her arm. I stratch at her arm and swipe the drawing from her, looking her in the eyes as I rip it in half. "I have standards when it comes to why you enter my room. If your gonna come into my room just to STEAL something, them you better expect me to to the same to you." I threw the papers at her, "Don't be suprised if something of yours goes missingg!!!" I yell in a sing songy voice before slamming my bedroom door. Seriously, some people just don't know privacy.