Thread:Cleverfighting/@comment-39778776-20190619225858/@comment-39778776-20190622135340

(Lowkey can't wait until they're in their twenties *realizes Mari turns seventeen in about a month* Well crap)

Of course Mari's phone would decide to vibrate. Why would it not? And she had a pretty good idea who it was. "Sorry, I have to take this," she said with a sigh. She pulled out her - Wyvern? What? ''Dang, I thought it would have been Drago. AKA the one who ACTUALLY GIVES A HOOT.''

"Sooo?" Wyvern said from the phone, "how's it going?"

"Oh, don't you even think about doing anything," Mari said. "And why the heck would you care? Not like you're into romance and stuff."

"Noooo, but I see you on FriendTracker," Wyvern replied, somewhat mischievously. "I won't do anything to you, I promise. That's just not cool." Mari had to roll her eyes. But Wyvern just continued talking. "I've just got a feeeeew pictures. Some of them are from terrible angles, some of them are huggy and lovey."

"I'm hanging up now. You can talk to me when I get home." With that, Mari put her phone back in her pocket and sat down with Cynthia again. "I'm sorry, where were we?"

(I think I gots me an idea for a fluff thread >w<)