Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27181220-20150930002126/@comment-27176535-20151004112326

Taylor started wheezing.

"Er, Lori, whats the matter? You only wheez when your nervous." Eve Asked.

"Lori...?" Poem questioned.

"Nickname I have for her." Eve stated. Poem shrugged and tied a violet ribbon in her hair (Right now I am think of her as Violet from A serise of unfourturnate advent book, apperence wise XD). Taylor and Eve weren't the best people to help you to get ready for your wedding, or anything for that matter. Eve rather wouldn't do it, and dispite her name, Taylor didn't really have a good fashion sense (Taylors name means Chlothes Cutter/Chlothes Designer btw).

"I AM NERVOUS!" Taylor yelled.

"Why..." Eve asked.

"This just happens, ok?" Taylor said. Poem sighed. The trio of Poem, Taylor, and Eve, aginst the world, would no be The Duo of Taylor and Eve, aginst Poem, which wouldn't really go so well.

- "DONE!" Paperina yelled. She looked in the mirror then back out the widow. Sadly, Rina had no one to help her with. But she still looked great, somewhat. Her hair was tied back in side pony tail and (don't expect me to dissrbe her dress.) She sighed agian and looked at her mirror phone. Still. No. Terry.