Thumbelina Fri Jun 29, 2012 12:58 am
"Well first I ran into him." Thumbelina said, blushing at her unusual clumsiness.
"And then I started talking to him, he's fifteen, I think.... Anyway he was odd, he didn't talk much and when he did, he spoke like an elderly man, very proper and poetic. It threw me off a bit." Thumbelina explained.
"After all of that I asked where he was staying, and he said nowhere. I couldn't live with that, so I invited him to be my guest for a while..." Thumbelina said the last bit quieter, expecting a lecture from her cousin.