We finaly have made it to part 7! Quick update- the Pegasus Valley Stars (collage football team) is playing preparing for a game, and the high schoolers are all sitting around at lunch. Also, Wispi just motioned that we set up a school dance.
Last Comment from Part 6-
Waverly admired his openness about whatever kind of condition he had. “I get that,” she said. ”You know, this is the first time I’ve laughed in a while. Thanks for that.”
( Lol. That's hilarious. When did you leave, Dragon? )
(Can I have a recap for this one as well? Also, I going to make part 8 for this)
( Oof I was not expecting Spencer to be so harsh XD. )
"That is MY phone," Spencer growled. "Give. It. Back. Fraya, shush for a sec. I can text you when I've dealt with this nuisance that may or may not have derived from an oyster." He snatched the phone back and pressed the "End Call" button, then jerked his thumb toward the door. "Leave," he said. "I don't care if you listen through the door, just get out."
Fred:
He thought for a moment. "I'm not actually sure. When inspiration strikes, you don't ask questions," he laughed.
Waverly nearly reached out and touched the screen, for a second thinking her hand would go right into the picture it looked so real. But she quickly drew her hand back when she realized she might ruin the picture. ”That’s so cute!” She said instead with a little giggle. “What made you think to make it?”
Pearl nodded. “Riiiiight. You were calling her about football. Definitely believable.”
Fraya shifted awkwardly in her chair, not sure if she should talk or not. She couldn’t exactly see Spencer’s face, so she didn’t know if speaking was okay yet. After a second, She decided to chance it. “Hi Pearl,” she said into the phone, figuring she was on speaker.
Pearl smirked at Spencer as she walked into the room and took the phone from under the pillow. “How’ve you been, Fraya? And what were you really talking about with my brother?” She waited for Spencer’s “that’s none of your business” speech.
Fraya shrugged, even though she knew nobody saw her do so. “A bunch of stuff. Be more specific.”
Pearl looked expectantly at her brother, begging for answers with her eyes.
Spencer thought quickly. "She wasn't at the game," he said to Pearl. "I'm filling her in on the highlights."
(gtg eat, but I'll be back.)
Fred:
His laugh completely fit the room, happy and dancing around. You could almost see the colors when he laughed. He grinned and said, "Thanks. This is my job everyday, so I'm probably seeing something different then what you're seeing." He then showed her what he was currently working on. It was a drawing of an adorable bird digitally, and the bird appeared to have lost something important, but he couldn't remember what.
Oscar:
He smiled at the drawing. He had seen before, yes. But it was so adorable and interesting to look at, he couldn't help but smile and laugh every time he saw it.
( There's still not much I can say, so I'm thinking at the moment.... )
@Nightmist (I’m still waiting lol)
“Hi Fraya!” Pearl called in the pillow’s direction. She smirked at her brother. “Whatcha talking about with my friend?”
Mean while, Fraya stayed dead silent for Spencer’s sake.
Spencer turned red, mumbled "Hold on a sec," into the phone, and shoved it under his pillow. He looked back at Pearl. "Nope," he answered. He spread his hands innocently.
Pearl rolled her eyes, found the spare key he always left above the door, and unlocked it, peeping her head in. She spotted his phone in hand. “Talking to Fraya?” She teased.
"Nope," Spencer replied, lying on his bed. "This room is completely empty."
Waverly couldn’t find the right words to describe it at first. Them they came to her. “It’s absolutely incredible!”
An hour after lunch, Pearl decided to go harass her brother. She didn’t find him downstairs, so she knocked on his locked door. “Helloooo? Anybody home?”
Oscar:
He grinned along with Fred. That was the reaction of everyone who came in there. There were drawings of tiny adorable cartoon characters all over the wall. There were colorful posters, books, and papers flying everywhere. It was as if Dreamworks and Disney had come to his studio and put some of their light into this studio. Fred pressed his hands together. "So," he said, "What'd ya think?" He asked, gesturing around the studio.
Waverly smiled in return to Fred, but instantly forgot everything else when she got her first glimpse of the room. “Oh wow,” she whispered.
Oscar:
He grinned and opened the door, said, "after you," and lead the way down the stairs, through the dining room, and to the closed door of Fred's animation room. Oscar knocked in a strange code they used to tell who was knocking at the door, but made it look so easy most didn't notice it. Fred came to the door and smiled when he saw Waverly. He nodded and beckoned them in. Oscar let Waverly walk in first, then walked in right after her.
Waverly smiled, grateful for the topic change. “I’d love to. Lead the way!”