@ScarletAndHerSides
(Gotta wait for for Cadey to defend his question.)
(Gotta wait for for Cadey to defend his question.)
//sorry
drops coin in
(Yzma: I'll turn him into a flea. A harmless little flea. And then, I'll put that flea in a box, and then I'll put that box inside another box, and then I'll mail that box to myself. And when it arrives-AAHAHAHA! I'll SMASH IT WITH A HAMMER! (Sorry I had to.))
Willow stayed, rooted to the spot. She wiped a tear from her eye and pulled on her long black cloak and headed out of the cottage, pulling the hood from the cloak over her head so the only thing a person could see when they saw her, were her bright golden eyes.
( I probably won't be on a lot tomorrow or this week, so use Quinn wherever she's needed )
//Wait why not
(… I love you people and all, but I have a bigger concern.
THE MOON LOOKS WEIRD IS WEIRDLY OUT OF PLACE.)
"What's wrong?" Cade asked simply, hoping that it was the right thing to ask.
Chelsea glared at Cade through her tears.
Wait, I already know that… Cade thought to himself. Quick! Think of something else…. He looked at her. "Is there…uh…anything I can do?"
Scarlet shook her head. “Only tell people things when you’re comfortable with it.”
"What's wrong?" Quinn asked, her brow furrowed her in concern. She set her teacup down next to her leg.
(Doesn't Quinn know the code??)
( Nvm she does, I just read that )
Willow grabbed her sword from the pocket in time and set off, to find Scarlet and get her out of the forest. But first, "Chelsea! Chelsea?! CHELSEA!!!"
"Really. . .?" Quinn asked, nearly dropping her teacup. If she did, Matt wouldn't talk to her for at least a day.
( I won't be on a lot, so someone can rp for Quinn wherever she's needed. )
"What's wrong?" Cade asked simply, hoping that it was the right thing to ask.
Chelsea glared at Cade through her tears.
Wait, I already know that… Cade thought to himself. Quick! Think of something else…. He looked at her. "Is there…uh…anything I can do?"
“You’re really bad at this…” She murmured, wiping another tear away.
Willow grabbed her sword from the pocket in time and set off, to find Scarlet and get her out of the forest. But first, "Chelsea! Chelsea?! CHELSEA!!!"
For a flash second, Chelsea disappeared from beside Cade and a faint whisper travelled up to Willow’s ear, “Im Chelsea.”
"Yeah, sorry about that. I don't normally comfort people." Cade smiled at her slightly.
“And I don’t normally cry my heart out.” Chelsea said, back in her seat.
He looked over at the princess, Quinn, and Harper as if asking for help before turning back to Chelsea. Cade sat down next to her and patted her on the back.
(Do be completely honest I don’t even know why she’s crying so hard… also i can’t write crying scenes.)
“You know what bothers me?” Chelsea murmured, her tears slowing down.
(me neither.. I feel you)
(the scene is fine, don't worry!)
Cade shook his head, trying to seem sympathetic and polite at the same time. "What?"
“It’s that when my mom waved me bye that day, she seemed tense. Worried and anxious. As if she knew the queen knew the recipe.” Chelsea said, “Can you at least try to seem like you care?”
"I am trying! I guess I just…don't fully understand what you're going through." Cade explained. "It almost makes me feel pitiful for holding a grudge for so long when I never even knew my great great grandmother."
“Oh it’s fine, I held a grudge against a kid for 8 years once because he smelled like cheese. I was literally one years old at the time.”
Cade chuckled. "Eight years because of cheese?! You're worse than me."
That's the dress I was thinking of Scarlet wearing to the ball)
(oooh okay I'll find an outfit for Cade hold on)
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