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(YASSS I'VE SEEN THE FIRST EPISODE TWELVE THOUSAND TIMES BUT I DON'T CARE.)
Lol!
(YASSS I'VE SEEN THE FIRST EPISODE TWELVE THOUSAND TIMES BUT I DON'T CARE.)
Lol!
(What in the!?)
What the what?
I have no clue how to bring Fleur into this rp HALP
HUGS.
(Where did the series come from?!)
I have no clue how to bring Fleur into this rp HALP
HUGS.
HUGS BACK
(Where did the series come from?!)
(? What?)
(What)
(I'm so confused.)
(Sorry you're confusion confuses me)
(XD Can someone help me with Fleur? I'm sorry if I'm annoying about this!)
(To quote Darren from forever ago…. We. Don't. Care. What. You. Do. To. Get. Your. Character. In. There.)
(I don't think I used so many periods but yeah… that was basically it)
(You didn't, but I wanted to be dramatic!)
(Good job)
(OH! I have a replacement idea! Ignore my thing about Fleur going into her room.)
(okay)
(Okay then!)
Fleur knocked on the door. (To Lillian and Darren's room.) "Hello?"
Darren's head snapped up, "Yee? Who is it?"
Lillian sat back onto the palms of her hands. She would let Darren handle this.
"Room service," Fleur replied, shifting her weight around uncomfortably. She hated this job.
He sighed and hopped up to answer the door. "Hey," he smiled.
Fleur jumped when a boy actually opened the door for her. "Oh, hello," she replied, all of her words entwined with a delicate French accent.
He smiled and stepped aside, he couldn't help but be a gentleman.
Lillian watched from the bed still sitting back, they didn't actually ask for room service did they?
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