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Post by aqueousmartini on Dec 17, 2004 21:19:44 GMT -5
Part Four Charella was quite late by the time she arrived. But, because she was so in style, it was just fashionably late, rather than late. So it was all good. Now, you’d expect her to come in the main entrance, and descend the staircase as everyone else stopped and stared. But Char couldn’t find the main entrance. You’d think it’d be obvious, but it wasn’t. She ended up going through the kitchen where Ila was making out with a really really hawt gorgeous guy. Ignoring them, she walked down the hallway, finally finding the ballroom. Because she came in through the side door, no one really noticed her coming. Char, being an attention monkey, did not like this. She looked around for the Prince. He was dancing with some girl. She walked up to them and batted her eyes at the Prince. The girl he was dancing with glared at Charella. Upon seeing the gorgeous Charella, the Prince stopped dead in his tracks. “Um, Alice?” he said. “I think I have a… food in the oven. I’ll be right back.” He grabbed Charella’s hand and they began dancing. And it only took six months!
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Post by Alice Wilde on Dec 17, 2004 21:29:33 GMT -5
Heh. Good work, and its good to see the story back again.
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Post by timartwonis on Dec 17, 2004 22:28:22 GMT -5
Heh. Good work, and its good to see the story back again. I just read the word "again" as "uh-gain" hehe I like this story! Tights are really itchy!
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Post by aqueousmartini on Dec 17, 2004 23:57:58 GMT -5
I am so not done yet. Oh, and the ghost of the fairy godmother makes another appearence, so don't worry.
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Post by Woe on Dec 18, 2004 7:20:19 GMT -5
Yeah!!!When? I cant wait...
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