Marcy's death has been haunting Wag for a week, not Pearl though, she was fine. "Peeaaarrrlll!" He moaned, bags under his eyes and everything. "What?!"
"Where's my cloak?"
"I.. I put it away!"
"Where?"
"Why do you need to know?"
"Pearl, I NEED it!"
"Nuh, uh. You're not runnin off to your magic shenanigans!"
"Pearl, this is for the greater good!"
"GREATER GOOD?! I'M THE GREATEST GOOD YOU'LL EVER GET!"
"Says who?"
"Says the narrator!"
"Don't be breakin the fourth wall, I just fixed that!"
"Blah. Blah, blah blah!"
"UGH! I hate you woman."
"What'd you just say?!"
"Nothing!"
"No! You repeat that right now!"
"PEARL! Just shut up and gimme my cloak! I'm half naked!"
"Ooh, I'd like to see that."
"PEARL!"
"Fine!" Pearl walked over to Wag with the cloak in her hand, she threw it at him. "Here's you stupid, fucking cloak." She grunted.
HI HUESJHGNFDSJMZJG,
I ran out of ideas for dis chapter. I just felt guilty for not updating. OuO
-:) {Unicomma}
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Waglington: It All Started With A Cloak And Some Magic.
FanfictionWaglington Magica was the 5th out of 10 children. He never got any attention and was always stuck alone in the corner with a book. Until 1 day when he found out he could cast spells and make potions as a wizard, Wag decided to run away and explore t...
