Danielle6518

"Have you ever heard of Arthur Kirkland?" You looked up from your novel, and peered up at your friend, who you found staring into your (e/c) eyes, two inches away from your face. You smirked at her, and marked your place in your book. Setting it down in the grass next to you, she asked the same question. "Well?" She asked. "Have you?" "Have I what?" You asked back, resting one leg atop the other, leaning back on the big oak tree behind you, putting your arms behind your head. "Have you ever heard of Arthur Kirkland?" A little annoyance detected in her voice. You had to ponder a moment. You hadn't recalled any 'Arthur'. "I..don't beleive