W&C

tottyfruitty said:
*tries to close mouth*
wow
haha..:) lol:)

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A few hours later, Anna stepped out into the sunlight of Paris with Will.
"Anna," he said. "Tell me what is going on?"
During the little 15-minute break during the confrence, something happened: Skandar and Anna had been talking to Will, when Georgie came running up.
"Guess what?" she had said. "Clemence is here!"
"What?" gasped Anna. Will turned red. Skandar glanced from Anna to Will and back again.
"Anna! Will! Skandar, and Georgie...!" said a voice. "Salut, mes amies!" It was Clemence. ("Hello, friends!")
"Oh - eh, hi," said Anna. She smiled weakly.
"Hi," said Will, no longer red. Skandar sniggered. Georgie stamped on his foot.
"Oww!"
Georgie smiled sweetly at him. He grimaced back.
"Anyways...Will, can I talk to you for a moment?" asked Clemence.
"Eh, sure," said Will. They walked a little bit away. Before they had, though, Will caught sight of Anna, who looked close to tears.
Presently, Anna sat down on the stone steps. "It's just..." she bit her lip. Was it time to tell Will?
"Anna!" said Will. He sat next to her and put his arm around her. "Just...tell me. What's been going on?"
"I...I like you Will."
"I like you, too, Anna," said Will.
"No - I like you, like you."
Will opened his mouth, paused, shut his mouth, and was silent.
"Oh."
Anna laughed. "'Oh'?"
"Oh."
They were both quiet for a moment and then Will said, "I like you, too, Anna."
And that was all he needed to say.
 
WHAT!! IMPOSSIBLE!!!!!*throws HOTT BOILIN TEA* hehe..:D
I REALLY WANT MORE STORY!! AND SOME KIND OF SUMMERIZATIO NTHAT SAYS I FWILL LIKES CLEMENCE OR SUAN OR WHOEVER!!:D
 
Lucy_QueenofNarnia said:
I know really!

Confuzzlement is setting in! Where's QSN where we need her? Hiding from tea and turtles and shoes?
Shoes? Since when have I hid from shoes??
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QueenSusanofNarnia said:
Shoes? Since when have I hid from shoes??
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The Skandarnites are throwing Converse at the Willianites, and since you're a Willianite...that means you too :D
 
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