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What would you save from a fire?
Flora: Uhmm... My plants. Yeah. They have lives you know? It would be awful...
Helia: It's ok, my flower. *hugging her*
Flora: And you dear?
Helia: After checking out Flora is ok, I think it would be my folder, which is where all my poems are. I couldn't imagine my life without them.
What would you save from a fire?
Stella: My closet. Easy.
Brandon: I don't know...
Stella: How about your boxing bag?
Brandon: Yeah.. But I think first I'll make sure you were fine. But yeah, it's a good stress release.
Stella: Aww...Isn't he cute?
What would you save from a fire?
Musa: My notebook, is where I have my songs. And well this dummy sitting beside me.
Riven: Yeah, whatever. I'll save myself.
Musa: Come on... Say it! Say it! SAY IT!
Riven: Fine! FIne. I'll save YOU! Because you're my one and only. Happy?
Musa: Yeah... A lot.
What would you save from a fire?
Tecna: Oh super easy, I would grab my computer, there is where I have all that matters. Oh and Timmy, because he's a noodle and needs protection.
Timmy: Uhm... I would first check if she's fine, and then my bag, is where I have everything that matters.
Tecna: Explain them why, dear.
Timmy: Yeah, when Riven is your roomate you don't know what can you deal with every night, that was scary.
Tecna: Yeah, tell them the story about the ducks.
Timmy: It was hard... I don't think I want to.
What would you save from a fire?
Layla: Uhm most defently my bicicle. I just used so much. I love that bicicle.
Nabu: Ehem...
Layla: Oh, yeah and this idiot right here. He's you know that things you can get rid off.
Nabu: I would save her, and well my last book is getting really intersting so probably that.
Layla: Smart ass.
What would you save from a fire?
Bloom: My albums and my notebooks, is where I keep my pictures and my drawings. They mean a lot to me.
Sky: I would save her, and maybe you know that painting we have in our bedroom with our faces, that your dad gaves us. Yeah I would keep that.
Bloom: Love, my dad is not going to like you more because you save that awful painting. Oh yeah and his ass, he can be quite clumbsy, and besides im the girl of fire, fire dosen't affect me.
Nabu: What's wrong?
Layla:Nothing.
Nabu:You're lying.
Layla:Why you need to know so bad?
Nabu: So I can cheer you up.
Layla:It's not your job to cheer me up.
Nabu:Yes, it is. Cheering you up is my job.
Layla:Well then you're fired.
Nabu: You cant fire me. I’m your boo.
*How it went with Layla and Nabu*
DAY 1:
Nabu: Hey girl, you like me a little bit?
Layla: No I don't even like a little bit.
SECOND WEEK:
Nabu: Hey, I heard you like me a little bit?
Layla: Huh. Not even a little bit.
MONTH:
Nabu: Wait don't you like me a little bit?
Layla: Ew, no. I don't even like you a little bit.
SECOND MONTH.
Nabu: I know you like me a little bit.
Layla: Uhm.. maybe just a little bit.
Nabu: I know something you don't know!
Layla: Tell me this second!
Nabu: Has Musa perhaps misplaced a sweater.
Layla:Riven has it!
Nabu: Yes!
Layla:How do you know!
Nabu: I saw it!
Layla: Where?
Nabu: In his closet.
Layla:All this time?
Nabu:YeS! Isn't it romantic!
Layla: No it's horrid.
Nabu: I thought you be pleased.
Layla: At the idea of anybody coming to take Musa away? No thank you.
Nabu:Ahh.. Will you feel better about it when someone comes to take you away.
Layla: I would like to see someone try.
Nabu: I would like to see someone try as well.