Come sleep at Floriana and Eulalia's cottage, they said.
It'll be fun, they said.
The moon rose high over their little house
Not a peep to be heard
Flori and Eula crept silent as a mouse
Over to where Pacifica snored
Sancho and Pablo slept all unaware
Of what was about to unfold
Only Savannah woke up and stared
At the two sisters being so bold
First came the marker making squiggly lines
On each of Pacifica's cheeks
Then came the cookies, stacked up so high
Beneath the rubber duck that squeaked
They twisted her curly lock into a braid
And then wrote on Pablo's chest
Of her waking up they were certainly afraid
But at last came the best!
The Pastor's sunglasses had been cased
By Sister Floriana and friends
She pushed them onto Pacifica's face
She'd never even know what happened!
And Alvadeo would blame the angry nun
Just like he had before
Once again she'd have to run
So fast as to make her legs sore!
The prank was coming together nicely
And likely would've succeeded
If Sister Eulalia after all this finally,
Had not been so greedy.
She slowly placed a red hot pepper
Right into Pacifica's nose
She should've known this wouldn't work ever
Something was going to blow
Pacifica's face contorted,
The puddle of drool ceased
The pepper fell right out, the plan aborted
When she released a mighty sneeze!
The Sisters were made and a different kind of fun
Was in store for them that night
A battle with markers, frogs and nuns
And so began the fight!
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Sister Floriana
FanfictionLife in the Cristo el Rey Monastery is never a bore when Sister Floriana's around! The young novice and her friends are never up to any good, whether it's pulling pranks, breaking the rules, or being hopelessly incompetent at simple tasks. Still, t...
