Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27115455-20160808062047/@comment-27115455-20160811170903

Angie's fabric face scrunched up, elated and pleased to have such a nice roommate. "Aw, that's so nice of you. Thanks!" Angie said as she stepped into her room and gave it a good look before stepping any further. Her face lit up in awe at her new living space. Angie gasped when her button eyes landed upon all of sewing stuff that the girl had stuffed up on her side of the room. She turned to the girl and exclaimed, "You sew? And, like, make clothes? And all that cloth and design jazz?"

Angie froze and blinked, realizing how impolite she might've seemed at the moment. She fiddled with her yarn hair awkwardly, about to introduce herself, but noticed the tiny toy sheep on the bed. Angie flopped on the bed, but the effect was as if someone had simply tossed a pillow on the matress. She pet the sheep, cuddling them, and added lovingly, "I simply adore toys and stuffies, especially the animal ones." A teddy bear crawled out of Angie's bag at the sound of the words "stuffies", plopping itself upon her lap, and leaning back on her stomach and chilling. Just then, finally remembering what she was going to do.

Angie looked up at the girl and said, "Do your toys not come to life? Um, uh, I mean, I'm... Angeline Patchwork. But you could call me Angie, if you like," she said nervously with a crooked smile. "Who are you?"