Deleted user
(Yes, thanks!)
Maeve turned and saw a ghostly woman looking at her and speaking. She screamed and backed away, deeper into the house. "Wh-Who are you?"
(Yes, thanks!)
Maeve turned and saw a ghostly woman looking at her and speaking. She screamed and backed away, deeper into the house. "Wh-Who are you?"
Cyd–technically Greed, but he prefers his nickname–was lounging on the large couch, large but lean figure sprawled across it. He cringed at the sound of a scream and opened his reddish brown eyes angrily. "Who the hell's screaming? It's too early for this shit."
Maeve whipped around to face another ghostly person on the couch. Her hand flew to her mouth, and she made a noise as if her foot had just been stepped on.
Cyd caught sight of an unknown girl and smirked. "Well hello there," he hummed. His eyes slid over to Pride. "And always lovely to see you, too, Pride."
Envy slipped down the stairs, fixing a green headband in their hair. "Who is it?" They called out, eyes focused on their task.
"Pride brought home a strange girl," Cyd called back, tucking his hands behind his messy hair.
Maeve was too shocked too find her voice. She felt slightly lightheaded, but she decided that she wasn't going to pass out in front of these ghosts.
"Hey, hey, hey, she isn't mine! I mean, she could be…" Pride glanced over towards the girl, winking. "Sorry. I've been hanging out with Lust a bit too much. Who are you again? Please tell me you aren't here to rob us."
"If anybody's robbing anybody, it'd be me," Cyd reminded Pride.
"Hey!" Envy pouted. "I wanna see the girl." They purred, walking over to peer down at the uncounisous figure.
I can't spell.
(Wait, did Maeve pass out or not?)
(No she didn't)
"Rob?" Maeve asked, finally finding her voice. "N-No, I live here," she said quietly.
"Sweetie, I think you're sick or lost or… something. Come in, I'll get you some water in a minute, but first, some clean clothes that you obviously need." Pride declared and headed upstairs to her room. She looked to be the same size as the girl, so Pride will get to have some fun.
Maeve blinked. She glanced down at her outfit. It's not that bad is it? she thought.
Sloth yawned as he walked around the corner to see what was all going on. "Hey, who's the chick?" He asked as he leaned over the back of the couch next to Greed.
"Dunno. Claims she lives here, but I'm pretty sure I wouldn't forget a face that I live with," Cyd said to Sloth, looking up at the other Sin.
"She probably just moved in darling." Envy guessed, fixing their hair again, it was a curly mess at the moment.
"Great, another person to wake me up from my naps." Growled Sloth, slumping over the couch.
Cyd snickered up at Sloth, patting his hair affectionately. "Aww, poor little baby Sloth doesn't get enough sleep."
Pride came back into the foyer, power-walking with at least three outfits in her hand. "Well I can't live anywhere with people who aren't properly dressed." Pride gave the side eye to some of the less fashion conscious Sins standing around. "I've gotten used to them though. Do you live here now?"
Sloth slapped Cyd's hand away, glaring at him. "I'm not a baby, you jerk."
Why do I feel like Pride and Envy would either be best friends or complete enemies.//
Cyd snickered again and poked Sloth's cheek. "Baby Sloth~" he cooed.
Why do I feel like Pride and Envy would either be best friends or complete enemies.//
(You're very much right, lol. I want them to be friends but time will tell I guess!)
Why do I feel like Pride and Envy would either be best friends or complete enemies.//
(You're very much right, lol. I want them to be friends but time will tell I guess!)
I'd like them to be friends.//
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.