*With Skye and Chase*
Chase: *is having a little picnic with Skye* Hey, Skye? I wrote a little poem for you *smiles*
Skye: *blushes and giggles* Oh my gosh, Chase. You're so sweet!
Chase: *begins to read the little poem* Roses are red...
Skye: *giggles more, and just sitting there looking pretty*
Chase: .... And... *throws the book at Skye* VIOLETS ARE VIOLET!!!! NOT BLUE!!!! >:(
Skye: .__.
The End.
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