@Natasha
Harper was silent. Scarlet didn't seem to care that she had powers. Neither did Quinn. "Thank you. For not being scared of me."
Harper was silent. Scarlet didn't seem to care that she had powers. Neither did Quinn. "Thank you. For not being scared of me."
(yeah)
Scarlet smiled softly. "Why would we be scared of you? You're our friend, Harper."
Chelsea scooted back a little, not too far but far enough so the paint on Cade wouldn’t get on her.
"I had friends here that abandoned me as soon as they found out what I could do." Harper argued.
Cade was tempted to jump in and answer Harper's question, but he stayed silent. He noticed Chelsea move and glared at her, pointing to the paint on him.
"Well, then they're not real friends. We wouldn't be scared of you just because you had a power, because we know you wouldn't use it on us. It would be like you being scared of me for being able to shoot with a crossbow. Yes, I can do it and it's dangerous, but I wouldn't do it to you.", Sacrlet reasoned calmly.
Chelsea shrugged apologetically, and offered him the handkerchief.
Harper smiled. "You make an excellent point, Scarlet. What did I do to deserve a friend like you?"
"I think I'm the one who should be asking that question.", she said quietly, finishing the french braid in Harper's hair. "There we go."
Cain shook his head at Chelsea. That wouldn't help… He thought to himself.
She shrugged again, and continued playing with it.
Harper smiled. "Thanks! Let me do it to yours now." She said, sitting up.
Scarlet obliged, a nostalgic smile on her face. "Remember the flower crowns we made from the forget-me-nots in the valley?", she asked her two best friends.
This is getting way too girly for me… Cade thought, leaning back against the wall.
(lol Cade)
Chelsea was pondering whether to be a good person or bad.
Harper laughed. "Yeah, I remember." She said as she braided Scarlet's hair.
(Gtg supper)
(GOOD PERSON CHELSEA, NICE PERSON-CAT)
Sacrlet let her eyes fall shut and her mind wander.
Chelsea thought, Sell this, don’t sell it, sell this, don’t sell it, sell this…
//Chelsea’s was, be a nice girl
//Chelsea’s was, be a nice girl
//chelseaasaaa
DON'T SELL IT)
Cade was suddenly aware that there were no other guys on this adventure. And there's a ball. He noted. With… He counted in his head. Three girls? Is that how many there are?
“How intresting!” Chelsea said, jumping from under the table, she sat on the table and watched the girls expressions.
Fast as a bullet, Scarlet whipped at a knife. “How long have you been here?!”
Ooh Drama! Cade thought, the voice in his head filled with sarcasm. He smirked, closing his eyes.
“Oh~ Since forever.” Chelsea said, stood on the table.
Scarlet narrowed her eyes. “And you won’t repeat anything you saw or heard?”
Chelsea shrugged, “Well, this information won’t sell for much.”
“Oh wow, that sounds terrible.” Chelsea said.
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