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Bea was late. Her mom wasn't around. Aunt Edy was cool. Peter was the wimpiest little wimp that ever wimped into wimpington to spread his wimpery around the wimperworth. So really there was nothing to worry about. The second youngest Launceleyn rolled to the meeting spot fashionably late, sucking on a piece of hard candy she most definitely didn't steal out of the hidden candy drawer in Peter's room. "'Sup nerd. Heard mom couldn't even get a lady to marry you. Sucks to suck." she said, punching him in the arm as she passed. Then she spotted some weird dude with long hair. Her eyes narrowed, lips making a loud smacking noise as she sucked on the candy. "Aunt Edy, who's the dead weight and why is his hair so dumb?" she said, looking Rory dead in the eyes with absolutely zero fear. She turned to look at Edy...
But then she saw the fairy.
She gasped, just barely avoiding choking on the candy. Her lips pulled back into a wide grin and she rushed over to Delah, clearly enthralled. "It's true! The fairies are real! You're so cool!! Can you teach me fairy magic please please please??" she said, bouncing on her heels as she gazed at the fae war chief with pure, childlike ardor. Edy's work or whatever was completely forgotton. There was a fairy and that was wayyyyy more important.
But then she saw the fairy.
She gasped, just barely avoiding choking on the candy. Her lips pulled back into a wide grin and she rushed over to Delah, clearly enthralled. "It's true! The fairies are real! You're so cool!! Can you teach me fairy magic please please please??" she said, bouncing on her heels as she gazed at the fae war chief with pure, childlike ardor. Edy's work or whatever was completely forgotton. There was a fairy and that was wayyyyy more important.
you can call me queen B
