1997hanah

Odd Della Robbia sat amongst his friends in the shadow of a large tree. The breeze danced coolly across their skin as they laughed at some funny thing or other. Even Kiwi, the dog which Odd kept secretly in the room he shared with his best friend Ulrich, barked happily. Things were going about as well as they ever had. X.A.N.A hadn’t been active in quite some time which, Jeremy insisted on reminding everyone, meant they were over due for some sort of attack. “Man, Einstein,” Odd rolled his eyes at the bespectacled boy, “You just have to ruin the fun, don’t you!” “But you know he’s right,” Ulrich