"Hurry up" Evy yelled as she was packing
"ya know what, i am so shut up, what do you think i am doing? ya know when people tell me to hurry it just makes me wanna go slower." Yelled jage while slapping evy upside the head. Evy was about 5 foot 6, with blonde hair and blue eyes, an all around very atractive girl. She was hyper played lacrosse and loved IBC rootbeer.
jage was about 5 foot 8 light brown hair with natural blonde highlights bright green eyes. She had a great personality, and was very gorgous, athletic too, also hyper and loved IBC root beer. But, she did have her fault, her temper. She could blow up at any minute, but other than that she was fairly easy to get along with.
"Too bad it's about time we're moving to england." said jage
"I know" said Evy They had lived in New York a long time. Evy had lived there all her life and jage had moved there from california were she surfed. Evy and jage loved to snowboard in the winter-time. "hello jage stop daydreaming we have a plane to catch" said an annoyed evy. while punching her half an hour later they were running through the airport trying to catch their plane before it left them. They had just barely made it to the gate when the doors were shutting but luckily they had been able to make it to their seat even though they were practically sweating by the time they got there.
"dude can you actually believe that we are doing this, moving to england?"said jage "were totally gonna have to hansel and gretel."