"Yeah but wouldn’t that be lying?"

『 ❤ 』            "Sometimes people lie for the benefit            of others, y'know?"

"It’s okay. Half the time I don’t even notice if my sis is home." "Where exactly do you live Margo?" Keith asks in a concerned tone.

"Keith! The parts for what ever your working on are here! I’m leaving them in the hall!" Mari yells from the ground floor. She sets the things down and rushes up stairs to unpack her new books and finish her current one.

『 ❤ 』            "Actually same here. My sisters usually just do as they please," she snickered in return, shaking her head. "I'm from California. I mean, if this is also California I'll be more specific."          At the other voice, Margo shook from shock. She didn't expect anyone else to be around. "Your sister?"

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     When the smog cleared well enough, it was clear that the scientist was grinning from ear to ear. “Wha’ was tha’ - ? Oh! Yes. Et certainly en’t a let-down, tha’s for sure…” He smirked as an evil idea came to mind. “Y’know…

     …maybe we oughta do this again — only this time in Gru’s office…? He’ll ne’er suspect a thing!" Nefario scooped up the plant and the liquid he’d used to ignite it, watching for Margo’s reaction. Maybe she’d disagree with the idea of a prank such as this…

『 ❤ 』          A prank to pull on Gru? After all his pesky bickering about Antonio and frankly any boy she had even been in the same room as... She wanted to pull a prank so badly.         "You know, Nefario, that doesn't sound too bad.." A small smirk came to her lips. "What have you got in mind? I'm up for anything."

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    ooc;; hello ! sorry i haven’t been too active. lots of exams lately and the dance i’m teaching takes a lot out of me. i might be on this weekend! i’ll be on a school field trip to chicago, but i’ll be bringing my laptop to do some homework and maybe get to replies. sorry for the wait guys!

Alice raised an eyebrow at the sudden appearance of the child, “Umm…your in London…”

『 ❤ 』           "Hm, not bad. For some reason I was expecting worse," she laughed nervously, looking around. This was London, yes, but everything looks so... dirty. Old. "What about the year? Is that a weird question to ask?"

It seemed like the small girl beneath her was stubborn, but worst of all FEARLESS. Agatha squinted harshly at the girl, hoping to install just the smallest bit of FEAR in her. Agatha was a   THREAT and would be treated as such.

“ If I show you the way,                           will you ɭﻉค۷ﻉ ๓ﻉ คɭѻกﻉ ? “

『 ❤ 』           "'Of course, of course! You got it,"          Margo laughed, shaking her head. This          girl was obviously trying to scare her.           Little did she know that she'd seem some          scarier stuff in her own home. "Who knows,          maybe by the end of it you'll lighten up and          we can be friends. You don't seem too bad."

      A girl who persevered; those were one in a million. There are girls who just kind of crumble and succumb to things and then there are girls like Margo. It took a lot of strength to get through that, Sheri had no doubt. Orphans don’t take kindly to those who don’t truly care. Or don’t seem to, anyway. And that was coming from experience.

       ”That’s good. You deserve that.” Sheri stumbled momentarily over how to answer the question directed at her. How should she answer that? Perhaps ambiguously? Without letting on the information that Margo had for her own family? Or maybe she needed to be honest too. To a girl she was offering to show around, it was hard to gauge whether or not she could really trust her with too much information. “Mine’s fine. To be honest, I’m adopted too. My mother died of pancreatic cancer just a few years back and then my brother was murdered. I kind of wandered around on my own until I got taken in. That was only a year or so ago.”

『 ❤ 』          Was it bad that this girl's words made Margo want to tear up a bit? She understood this girl somehow now, and it made her happy for some reason. Even if the situation was awful, it was nice to know there were others out there like her and her sisters. Her eyes were slightly wider than before upon hearing what had happened.         "Well, I don't really understand the feeling of what happened with your brother, but I can relate on the mother thing. My mom gave me up and when I wanted to find her it turned out she passed away from some kind of cancer. Wouldn't tell me what kind though," she shrugged her shoulders. "But I guess family is a thing that isn't about blood, right?" 

The white eyed teenager smiled and nodded to the little strange girl. 

"Yes it is… You better hurry home before you get into trouble. I have a hotel to find since I have no idea where I am I fear…" ANA said with a warm smile and brushed her braid of pink, blue and purple behind her head. 

『 ❤ 』          "A hotel to find? And you've got no idea where you are? The closest hotel isn't... very close, I'll tell you that much." Margo stared at the girl with a confused stare. Looking at her dark house and back at the dark street, the street looked more inviting. "Do you want to... stay at my house? That sounds a little sketchy..."

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"I’m Dexter. Who are you?" 

『 ❤ 』           "Margo. I like your glasses."