"Oh… They're from the band: The Beatles. My mother and father were /huge/ fans, and now I am too. They named me after » Camille Hexley.

» one of their songs.. 'Penny Lane.'" Her eyes lit up when she began telling the story; she loved to believed she » Camille Hexley.

» wouldn't be born without the help of those four guys; his parents had met in Strawberry Fields in the anniversary » Camille Hexley.

» of his death, and they had clicked instantly. "I like to believe they're my friends, you know? Their music » Camille Hexley.

» speaks to me in so many levels." Camille Hexley.

Suddenly, her mind was flooded by memories of her childhood; all of them times she shared with @VolatileSmith. She took his scent in, »

» smiling to herself in satisfaction; she felt like she was home. When he pulled back she sighed, quickly flashing a » @VolatileSmith

» smile so that she wouldn't look disappointed. "Why are you apologizing, @VolatileSmith? Don't apologize...."

Places her The Beatles vinyl on the turntable and adjusts it until 'Hard Day's Night' goes on.

Dances around in her underwear because that's how crazy she is.

She fell on her bum when Jake's screams took her by surprise. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

"YOU MAKE ME FEEL ALRIGHT!"

"WHA—?! My innocence? What're you talking about?" Blinks, standing up and brushing her exposed behind.

Rolls shoulders nonchalantly and sways to the rhythm of 'Here Comes the Sun'.

"HERE COMES THE SUN, DO DO DO DO~!"

/ nixed account... I'd love some retweets!

"I look at all the lonely people~."

"Mornin'."

Gives two thumbs up at Camille. "Congratulations."