Deerwood Castle-RP-NOW OPEN!!!!!!

[HCFarms96]

<3ChickenForever :

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"Why don't we go back to my room and pick one out for you?" She asked.

Grace gasped "You mean, one of your dresses?"​

 

[<3ChickenForever]

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"Why don't we go back to my room and pick one out for you?" She asked.

Grace gasped "You mean, one of your dresses?"

She smiled brightly, 'Why yes of course!" She exclaimed.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

<3ChickenForever :

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Grace gasped "You mean, one of your dresses?"

She smiled brightly, 'Why yes of course!" She exclaimed.​

"You sure, Jessica?" asked Augustine, a little bit of concern mixed into her voice.

 

[<3ChickenForever]

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She smiled brightly, 'Why yes of course!" She exclaimed.

"You sure, Jessica?" asked Augustine, a little bit of concern mixed into her voice.

She turned to her, "Why? Whats wrong?"

 

[HCFarms96]

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She smiled brightly, 'Why yes of course!" She exclaimed.

"You sure, Jessica?" asked Augustine, a little bit of concern mixed into her voice.

"Oh, I couldn't possibly accept it! After all of the trouble and commotion I've caused..." She trailed off.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

Ignore this.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

<3ChickenForever :

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"You sure, Jessica?" asked Augustine, a little bit of concern mixed into her voice.

She turned to her, "Why? Whats wrong?"​

"Nothing's wrong. I just want to make sure you're really sure about this. I am not against it at all, I just don't know if you should suddenly give away your dresses. Even if it's for a good cause...."

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Augustine was still at Jessica's side, of course.

 

[<3ChickenForever]

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She turned to her, "Why? Whats wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. I just want to make sure you're really sure about this. I am not against it at all, I just don't know if you should suddenly give away your dresses. Even if it's for a good cause...."

"Well I-" She stopped and noticed her mother, "Mother!" She called out, "Over here!"

 

[chickendiva25]

Adelaide strolled through the garden where Genevieve worked on her needle-work. Her deep brown hair was pulled up neatly, but a few spiraling curls fell near her beautiful face. She stopped every few paces to look at the flowers that were planted in rows, and ones that grew on bushes.