Oct 30, 2014
"It looks like snow."
She murmured to herself. Again. Her best friend told her so many times that this kind of talking in public would draw attention and therefor he wasn't surprised she was getting in so many fights a day. Just because she was talking doesn't mean that people have to stare at her though. Shrugging to herself she heaved a sigh, her breath forming a small cloud. She could feel someone staring at her. But instad of looking around, she kept staring at the sky.
"Do I have something on my face?" Louder this time. They'd be able to hear her. And if not, Bree didn't really care either, better for both of them if the pesky person just ignored her and walked away.
