Write a lesbian high school romance story about an introverted famous artist named TSC and an extroverted famous martial fighter named Red-TSC has long orange hair, fair white skin, green eyes, and is tall while Red has short red hair, light brown skin, red eyes, and is short-They have been friends since first year-Red is secretly an animal lover-Red always makes trouble due to her curiosity but TSC stops it-Red always protects TSC from physical danger but TSC protects Red from emotional danger-Red has brain cancer... she's slowly forgets a thing-TSC is secretly obsessed to Red and she hates it-TSC hates soy products and bitter gourd while Red hates fried dish-Red and TSC are both 15-TSC is secretly in a coma and she didn't know about it...(Write a dialogue when TSC wakes up from a coma... She didn't knew what happened but she only remembered that she got into a car crash accident with her 'crush', Red)
... WHAT NO-
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Cheesy: All I did was kill StrawberryMochi, is that really such a crime?
Chestnut:
Chestnut: Yes?!
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Mushy: It's not like I try to blow things up, exactly. It just sort of happens. You've got to admit though, fire is fascinating.
Moona: Mushy, don't let me pay for therapy again.
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Mushy: It smells like henway in here.
Lumin:
Sunflower: Lumin.
Sunflower, forcefully: Doesn't it smell like henway in here?
Lumin: *sigh*
Lumin: What's a henway?
Mushy: OH ABOUT TEN POUNDS!
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Ava: *cooking*
Dily: *kicks down door*
Dily: *grabs knife from Ava's hand*
Dily: WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT DESTRUCTIVE BEHAVIOR?
Ava:
Ava: What.
Wolfy: They're trying to tell you they want to cook.
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Cheesy to Itty: First rule of battle, little one... don't ever let them know where you are.
Lumin, shooting out of frame: WHOO-HOO! I'M RIGHT HERE! I'M RIGHT HERE! YOU WANT SOME O' ME?! YEAH YOU DO! COME ON! COME ON! AAAAAH! Whoo-hoo!
Cheesy: 'Course, there're other schools of thought.
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Sarah: I just found out that humans are capable of fitting a light bulb into their mouth with ease but can't take it out without shattering it, and now I have to physically restrain myself from putting a light bulb in my mouth
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Foxtle: Vegetable oil is made from vegetables, coconut oil is made from coconuts, so BABY OIL-
Cookie: CAN'T WE JUST HAVE A NICE FAMILY DINNER FOR ONCE?!
Mushy, eating a human: ... No?
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StrawberryMochi: I have a philosophy in life; if the seat is open, the job is open. That's how I came to briefly drive a Formula 1 car.
Banana, who crashed our bus: ...
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Rainbow: I eat cheerios because they're heart-healthy.
Rainbow: And my heart has been severely damaged, so Mushy, if you're out there—
Mushy: *eating knock-off m&ms* Huh
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Sarah: Hey Mia, listen, corporate makes us do this every year, but this is just a little manager evaluation form. You just fill it out, let them know how I'm doing, you know?
Mia: Alright! Uh, "Is your manager manipulative?"
Sarah: I'd say "No" to that if I were you.
(Damn 556 words?)