Miranda

Panic! At The Disco, or One Direction

Heres a link of one of my best drawings. I loved to know what you think.

http://devilishskulls.deviantart.com/#/d5h7tex

My friend wrote a book and whats me to ask if you would read it.

Celia watched as Christopher as he quietly as he read the notes on his desk. His eyes quickly scanned over the paper.

Celia sat crossed legged in the large brown chair that sat in front of Christopher's desk. She began to examine all the books that where sitting om the surrounding shelves from where she sat. There must have been at least a thousand books. Most of them where old classics, like things by William Shakespeare, Edgar Allan Poe, and Lewis Carroll.

“Celia?” Asked Christopher. His voice slicing though the silence that filled the room.

“Yes?” She replied, as she turned her attention to Christopher.

“Can you go,and retrieve my jacket of tea? Where going to go out shopping.” He asked without taking his eyes off of his papers.

“Yes sir.” She said as she stood up, and silently slipped out of the room.

~

Two hours later...

“Oh Celia. I think this one would look absolutely charming on you.” Said Christopher as he held up a b lack satin gown. Celia snatched the dress from his hands, and she stepped into the dressing room.

“May I ask why we are buying me a dress?” Asked Celia from behind the curtain.

“Where going to a ball.” Replied Christopher as he continued to look at accessories to go with the dress.

“Yes, but why are we buying a dress? Why can't I just go in my uniform?” Asked Celia. She was starting to sound angry.

“Because this time I want you to socialize. You always seem to be so terribly lonesome. I think having a friend would be good for you.” Said Christopher.

“I'm lonesome for a reason.” Sighed Celia.

“And what would that reason by?” Asked Christopher.

“You already know.”

“I'm positive I don't.”

“Last time I had a friend they turned me into the the bloody cops.”

“Oh yes know I remember.” Replied Christopher happily.

“You should watch what you say to me, I could kill you in a second.” Celia quickly shot back, as she stepped out of the dressing room.

The dress look beautiful on Celia. The tight bodice followed by the flaring bottom gave a thinning effect. “Do you like it?” Asked Christopher.

“Considering the face that I'm not to terribly fond of dresses I do like it.” Replied Celia.

“Well then.” He paused for a moment. “I doubt that we will find anything else that you will like more then this so we will buy it.”

He would also like to here your comments if you have any.

I'm have just finished a book but im having a hard time think of a blithering title.

My story is about a teenage girl named celia. She works for a man named christopher as a body guard. One day when christopher takes her to a ball she meets a teenage boy Named Lucas who is 15. As time gos by she starts to fall in love with him but is quite worried when they are both required to kill each other.