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Verene:
I hmphed and looked away folding my arms, "I still think none of you are a match for me...I'm...I'm just...forget it."
Irinil:
"What?"
Verene:
I frowned, then said it loud and simple, "I hate this...All of this...All of you...Got it?"
Irinil:
"...No you don't. You wouldn't have brought us here if you hated us."
Veren:
"I didn't want to bring you to see my wedding! Theo did!"
Irinil:
"But you brought us here." I said pointing to the scenery behind us.
Verene:
I looked away and at the scene. I wasn't sure why I brought them here...I felt a tear threatening to fall and froze it making it break.
Kayla:
"Thank you," I say. I delicately walk over to the water and walk into it. I dive in and swim, gulping the water as I navigate through the water. It's a nice temperature. Very nice. I take some extra water for my powers. I rise to the surface, watching everybody. I'm slightly confused as to why miss Verdee doesn't like it here. It's perfect. I just don't understand these people. I come out of the water for a moment.
"You should stop complaining about what you don't have and start appreciating what you do have, miss Verdee," I said kindly. "My mommy used to say that to me. She never had a wedding place when she married my daddy. She just got married in our home. You should be grateful," I suggest.
Verene:
”It doesn't matter. It's a political wedding. I do not want ot.”
(Where's Theo? Too lazy to read
)
(lolz. He was dtill at the helicopeter)
Theo:
”Well let's go home and get ready then! You'll need a dress...and get your room back.”
Irinil:
"Mmm...Why did you bet this much of your freedom away?"
Verene:
"If I won I would have made them all stop even mentioning it...and I would have taken over the clan."
Cleo:
"My room is still available?"
Theo:
”uh...yeah... I didn't want to touch it.”
Cleo:
"I would've thought somebody else would have moved in. I know the clothes in their will be too small."
Theo:
"Actually...I always made sure someone would clean it...but the clothes in there would indeed be too small...You should go shopping."
Cleo:
"Coming with or seeing to your sisters wedding?"
Theo:
”I had it planned months ago!!!”
Cleo:
I took his hand. It felt nice to be holding it again. Our fingers fit perfectly together, like puzzle pieces. "Then help me find a dress."
Theo:
"I get to choose any dress? Any dress at all?" I asked mischievously.
Cleo:
I hit the back of his head playfully."Did you miss the word 'help'?"
Theo:
"But I will 'help' you look good to me!"
Cleo:
"I better look presentable."
Theo:
"Don't you trust me?!"