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Her Way Can't help but bit your bottom lip.Her Way by ~perfection-rebel
Why would he ask her this?
You're standing right here, but he asks her.
Words won't form.
That moment you want to hide.
No.
You must stand tall.
Just accept it.
Just accept that she's perfect.
But you're perfectly imperfect.
She's elagant.
Watch it, cluts. Don't get dirt on me!
Beautyful.
Oh, I would hate to be you. I would die if I had to wear those glasses.
Cinderella in desinger cloths.
Please don't tell me you're wearing that. Plaid is so 'ew' on you!
You should of said it.
Three
Simple
Words.
To late.
He's gone.
He's blinded.
He won't see past the thick mask a mascera she applies every five minutes.
She's not all he make it to be, though.
She's not all that nice.
They're over every other day.
Stop her in the hall.

Cartoon Camp: Remix"Good bye, my dear Roxas! I will return, promise!" a red headed boy called out. He wore a orange tee with a flame at the bottom conner.Cartoon Camp: Remix by ~perfection-rebel
"Please don't Axel. I'm extremely happy your leaving, and with you gone I can finally get some work done." a small blond said, not returning the wave from Axel.
"Hey, dork in the back! Sit down and quite your yapping! I just got away from Billy and there won't be any more idiots unless they do my laundry! Understood?" a tall blonde girl yelled at them from the front. She appeared older than them with hair shaped into devil horns. She had on a old, long top with a green flower in the middle and skinny jeans.

Marshall Lee and His Dumb Ideas “That was a stupid idea, flying up there like that.”Marshall Lee and His Dumb Ideas by ~perfection-rebel
“Shut up.”
“Seriously, I’m really disappointed in you-“
“Kay mom.” Marshall said over his shoulder, poking the limp space prince in front of him. Next to him were an annoyed candy prince and a blank-faced blond. Snapping back into it, the blond started yelling.
“OH MY GLOB. WHAT DID YOU DO TO LSP?” he shouted. “DUTCHESS IS GONNA KILL YOU. HER TINY PURPLE CLAWS WILL SCRATCH YOUR EYES OUT. YOU’RE -“
“Get ahold of yourself, Fin. We’ll just take him back to my lab and I’ll-“the pin
