Warning: This is when the người hâm mộ fic becomes high PG.
Like Eric, everybody else went to sleep. However, there is one person that did not go to bed.
"AAAAAAAARRRRRRGH! I can't believe this!" A deep female voice screeched. Ursula came trang chủ late at midnight, stomping inside her house.
"What is, Ursula?" A young whispery male voice asked. His name is Flotsam. He was a lanky man around 29 with dark blonde hair, and dressed up in all green. Another guy, standing tiếp theo to him, is his brother, Jetsam, who is also tall and lanky and dressed up in green clothing, only with dark brown hair.
"My attempt of seducing...
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