Okay, so I probably didn't do too well on your characters, so I apologize. Also, I made them all high school age, even though I know they aren't that age. I'm sorry yet again! Also sorry that it is so short. Hope you enjoy it anyways!
Oh, and I made my own pair here which is probably completely unrealistic. Oh well, haha.
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"Settle down, class, settle down," said the teacher as she walked into the high school classroom. "I know this is exciting, so let me explain to everyone who may not know what is going on. We will be holding a talent contest, and the person with the best talent will win $100. You will be preforming tonight, and if y
Oh my God ;_; I really cried at the end. It was so touching and my latest favorite character died.
I know this series is more for people younger than I but I really can't help but love them all the same.
Man, I was just so sad after this but despite that I couldn't help but think "this book was done exceptionally well." It was hearfelt and well done.
I hope to do some fanart sometime soon, but I'm such a procrastinator that this probably wont happen...
In other news, I went to a Red Sox game today! They lost 0-1 but overall it was a beautiful day and still entertaining so it didn't bring me down too much! I hope they do well later on in t
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Dear Lestrade,
I don't really know how to tell you this, but our romance is over. I think I realized it last year when you peed your pants in a clown suit and I saw you sit on my salt-beef bucket. I'm sure you're sterile enough to understand that I get turned on only by garbage men. I'm returning the couch cushions, but keeping your mom as a memory. You should also know that I will not tell the authorities you also stole a whale from my backyard and I love Oprah.
Please don't hurt me,
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