Chapter 1: The Proposal: How I Think It Would Actually Happen Mode
I didn't know what it was about Tail that made me do this. But, that's what happens when you're like me. I was minding my own buisness, wandering the shops of Wicker Villiage. I bought a bouquet of roses for a friends flower shop, when I turned and saw a quartet of newcomers. 3 boys, 1 girl. The girl (Mara) had really short teal-ish hair, wore a white shirt underneath a deep blue shirt with yellow trim and some form of white fannypack on the back of her shirt, a deep blue, almost black miniskirt, orange boots with white accents, carrying a yellow bag that had a yellow Scottie-ish dog poking it's head out of it and on her right hand, a fingerless glove with a stylized "OZ' insignia. As for the boys, one boy (Abee) had short blond hair and wore a white long-sleeved shirt, white sweatpants, a green vest with yellow accents and green and blue/purple sneakers. A second boy (Namu) had black, somewhat shaggy hair, held back with a headband that had an insignia that resembled a percentage sign, a white cropped jacket with silver accents over a black tank top, deep gray pants and gray ankle boots. A third (Tail) was the boy I did all this for: long red hair tied into a ponytail, a black tank top with an orange mini-shirt of sorts, white shorts over black capris, shoes that somewhat resembled cat paws from the front, fingerless white cut-off gloves, and the ears, tail and claws of a lion. I immediately fell in love with him. I didn't know how to talk to him, for usually I'm very shy. But something in me, possessed me to do this. I walked towards them, snatching a gun out of a police officer's holster when he wasn't looking. I set the bouquet next to Tail's hand, sparking his curiousity for a split second...until he heard the gun cocking behind his head. He immediately lifted his hands above his head, in fear that he'd finally been caught. But his fear turned to confusion when I snarled, "Marry me or die!" He began to turn to face me, "What?" I cocked the gun once more, immediately getting his response, "Ok! I'll do it!" I squealed, snatching him by his tail. "C'mon, let's go book a chapel." "Help...me..." he whimpered, reaching out to his friends for help. But it was too late, besides they agreed. "Can I be the maid of honor?" Mara asked, raising one hand. Abee gestured to Namu and said, "If Namu doesn't want it, I'll be the best man." "WHAT ARE YOU PEOPLE, INSANE!!!???" Tail screeched.
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Though this is more fun to type, the obsessed fangirl in me perfers the other mode. Yeah, in real life, I think I'd freak Tail out. But I love that little fuzzball so much!!!! heart heart heart heart The fact that I scare him makes me sad. gonk emo sad cry
P.S. I only accept being called a fangirl by my friends. Please don't hate. cry
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Yes, someone hurt me. Three guesses who. Guess wrong and I cut you too.