He anxiously touched his hair. "I think my hair gel's frozen.
One day she's throwing a book at me. The next, we're making out behind the library.
But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.
This was the last thing I expected. You destroy my life and then feed me some inspiratonal philosophy.
Love and loyalty runs deeper than blood.
I, had an excellent instructor. One that you currently have locked up. If you want to talk about skills going to waste, then go look in your own jail.