International Highschool (Stuff the Warrior Admins would freak out about!)

"History on the Scottish Empire." Scar said. He closed the book and looked at her. "Not all that interesting."

She chuckles softly, burying her face into his chest.

He hugs her to him. "I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too. I hope my boys get their daddy's handsomeness." She says, gazing into his eyes.

"I just hope the little girl gets your beauty." He smiled.

"They'll be mommy's boys and daddy's little girl."

"Yeah." Scar smiled.

She kisses him lightly. "...I missed kissing you, and holding you," she whispers.

"I did too." He said. He kissed her back. "I missed all of you."

"Some nights, sleepless nights, you were my only thought..."

"Well...no more then." He said.

"Yes, no more. You are my everything, Ian."

He kissed her sweetly.

She kisses him back.

Scar smiles.

She peppers kisses all over his face.

He laughs and smiles holding her.

"You're so handsome," she whispers.

" okay!" Jenna smiled. It was a bright happy smile one she hasn't done in a long time. Still holding his hand she lead the way to her beat up car.

" It's okay sweat heart we have time." Dameon said sweetly kissing her forhead. Rosse was still in the back of his mind.

" okay dance we have to go to first then we crash mine." Lillian laughed.

"Hell yeah." Ulrick smiled. He opened is vest to show her the fire crackers. He winked under the shades and buttoned his vest up. The way Ulrick was standing, he didn't look so childish as he normally did. He looked more loose but ruggid.

Emi smiled as she bounced Anthony.

"No I'm not." Scar said. "Half of my face is scarred, I'm missing my legs, and I wear an iron mask."

Lillian smirked looping her arm into his. " let's go have some fun."

Dameon smiled watching his wife and child.

Ulrick nodded. "Let's go!" Ulrick said.

Emi cradled him.

" What would you like for dinner baby? " dameon asked.

Lillian led them into the school ukrik had somehow gotten tickets into.

Comet followed, smiling as well

She shakes her head. "You are, Ian. You're absolutely perfect. You know, I didn't think I'd ever fall in love with you, yet I did. You're handsome even with the scars, and the lack of legs, because those things don't matter to me. What matters is your heart!"