Topic thingy (Private to Kendall)

Trenton strode happily into Cabin one. His date with Mitch had gone very well. Not THAT well, mind you, but well none the less. He flopped down onto the couch, nodding a greeting to the girl sitting nearby. "Hey Lily."

I had my white iPod touch in my hand, and a subway sandwich in my other hand. Don't ask how i got it without being killed. After I had heard my half-brother, Trent, say my name, I leaned my head over the arm of the chair and looked at him, my bangs flopping upside down. I replied with a simple hi, and I stared at him for probably two minutes. It was really quite awkward.

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Trenton smiled again, and leaned back onto the couch. He closed his eyes for about thirty seconds before opening them again to see that Lily was still looking at. Well, looking was a generous term. 'Staring like a lunatic' was a signifigantly more accurate description. Trenton squirmed in his seat and edged away from her a little, staring back with just as much intensity. He really, really, hoped his face didn't betray how freaked out he was. It did.

Trenton was a fairly reasonable boy. But after a long day, being stared down by a sister of his with crazy colored hair who may or may not have been capable of killing him was more than enough to push him over the edge. "Lilyareyouokaypleasedon'tkillme?"