Rosaline, PLEASE!

by Mask By The Moon

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He pulls out a gun and shoots one bullet and Rosaline’s head and one at mine. We lean different directions at light speed, not looking fazed at all. He seems impressed and throws a plate at me. I catch it and slide it back to him across the table.

“Plates?” I ask. He shakes his head.

“It’s a reflex test,” he responds. “They didn’t teach you to dodge things thrown. They taught you to catch.” I noticed he was talking to Rosaline, who had fallen out of her chair trying to dodge the plate. It took all I had to keep from laughing.

“Rosaline, please,” I say, “you’re embarrasing yourself.”

She scrambles to her feet, blushing fiercely.

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Average Reader Rating: 5.0 stars out of 5

  1. Rosaline, PLEASE!

    Kitty Pom-Pom's Buddy Icon Kitty Pom-Pom

    Posted 2 months ago

    What kind of plate was it?

  2. Rosaline, PLEASE!

    Mask By The Moon's Buddy Icon Mask By The Moon

    Posted 2 months ago

    idk. Fine China?

  3. Rosaline, PLEASE!

    .:band baby:.'s Buddy Icon .:band baby:.

    Posted 2 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    who cares what kinda plate..?
    ~
    Very nice MBTM . =)
    LoA

  4. Rosaline, PLEASE!

    Flute Loop<33's Buddy Icon Flute Loop<33

    Posted 2 months ago

    i think i would have just gotten hit by the plate…. haha

  5. Rosaline, PLEASE!

    Blusparrow's Buddy Icon Blusparrow

    Posted 2 months ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    I probably would screamed and ducked under the table. Lol!
    LoA

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