Icah: *crocidile tears* Do you not have one ounce of intrest in me what so-ever?
Icah: Not like that. I mean...well I really wouldn't call you my "friend" I mean Iv'e never really spoken to you like this. So...I was wondering...If you think I was annoying sometimes or immature. Is that why you don't talk to me?
Icah: Really is that all I can get out of you? I bet your just saying that.pease I want to hear you say a full sentence.
Icah: then I'd like to show you something! *starts to run down the street*
Icah: You say it so formally. *she laughed and walked to ehere llamas were. * See it has 2 humps on it's back. *points*
Icah: *blushes* oh. Then what about that? *she pointed to something hanging on trees.*
Icah: *embaressed* Then Could you show me? what all of....them....well.....are?
