Charlie Miller

*They're all sitting on the side of the skatepark, a concrete wall by the fence, when you walk over. Lucas wolf-whistles* Simon: oOoOoOo Charlie, look who it is. Marcus: Your favourite person. Lucas: Need a room? *nudges Lucas in the arm* Charlie: Shut up.

*she jump over all stiff with a crazy face like a penguin*

*bursts into laughter, shoulders shaking as eyes crinkle* HA! The penguin strike again. *grins wide, leaning closer* My little flustered bird can’t even walk straight around me.