My eyes opened. I wanted my James Patterson fantasies to either come true or go away all together. Apparently my mind was choosing non of them. I turned to Andora, looking directly at me, my purple eyes locked right into her green. "Dreams again?" she asked, climbing out of bed and slipping on some shoes. I smirked. "It'd hard to keep something from someone who can read minds." "Hey!" Andora held up a finger, "I don't read them, just listen." "Yeah, Andora." I made weird mystical hand motions, "Listen to my MIND!" "I already did." she replied glumly, "It's sad in there. You know, Vezon has a brother. You even know him! He's that pretty guy named Anvorell." I rolled my eyes at her. She was always trying to find a person which would go out with me, just because she was having a good time going out with Vezon, who could move water. "Not just MOVE it," Andora said confidently, "but control it." "Same thing." I muttered. Andora was about to say something when a bell rang. "I'll set you up with someone." Andora mouthed happily, and skipped out the door. Oh, wonderful. [[tell me what you think!! ^^]]
