Frances pulled a saddened face. "Awwww... But I wanted to join the sleep over... I've been so bored in that basement, good thing being the ultimate magician I can easily get myself out of chains, I expert in escape arts too hehe!" Frances dragged over an extra fourth bed. "So what are us giiiiiiiirly girls doing now hmmm?"
Frances giggled. "Truuuuuuueeeee."
Helena walked back into the girls room, hair messier than before and clothing slightly ajar. She adjusted herself as she walked in. "I'm back-" "Yayyyy! Helena is here too!"
~Kimberly~
"Hey, Helena," Kimberly replied. Looks like someone's been busy... "Look, we have another guest, who doesn't seem to want to leave us in peace."
Helena pointed to the door. "France's, leave." "Nooooope, I've already decided that I am staying. I started the film we are going to watch and made us hotdogs too." Zoe looked amazed and confused. "Wait, how did you do all that in such a short period...?"
~Kimberly~
"And where'd you get the hotdogs from? Eh, whatever. I don't know about you guys, but she brought food, that's enough for me to let her stay."
~Kimberly~ Kimberly watched her go into the bathroom. "She can't kill anyone if she wants to be with Jacob. Either she'd be executed, or the rest of us would, including Jacob."
"W-What if she kills one of us..." Zoe mumbled.
Helena pushed up her glasses. "That's highly unlikely, we are safe unless we mention her... Beloved." "So I can stay?! Yayyy!" France's jumped up before heading to the bathroom. "I'm gunna get changed then I'll be baccccck!"
~Kimberly~
Kimberly watched her go into the bathroom. "She can't kill anyone if she wants to be with Jacob. Either she'd be executed, or the rest of us would, including Jacob. Hence why she didn't kill Hiro herself."
Frances skipped out the bathroom now wearing her cute grey nightgown and dark blue pullover hoodie before jumping onto her bed on the end next to Helena's. (I imagine it goes from left to right, Zoe, Kimberly, Helena then Frances). "I've already put the film in, it's aparantly a romantic comedy or somthing." France's lay on her front eating a hotdog. Helena sat on her bed, wrapping herself in her blanket before Frances looked at the girl curiously. "You look different to usual friend, more... Untidy... Did something happen? DID SOMEONE FIGHT YOU?!" France's looked outraged. "Who hurt my best friend?! Who was it?!!!"
Helena pushed her glasses up. "Frances, calm down, no one attacked me."
~Kimberly~
"Someone's been fighting over her, but that's another story entirely. Blaine's sulking in his room with a nosebleed by the way Helena, you probably won't have to worry about him constantly fawning over you for a while."
"Already got 'em!" France's pulled them out from what seemed to be her hoodie sleeve."
"How did you- Well I guess that why they call you the ultimate magician." My BFF complimented me I might just crrrrryyy!
~Kimberly~
Kimberly was left with the last stick, the king stick. "Huh, would you look at that. Hey, since this is a girls sleepiver, shouldn't this technically be the Queens game?"
