Marvella

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Marvella sat on her bedroom floor,quite flustered. She was packing a few days early for camp and,well,she was having trouble with picking only five outfits she wanted to wear the most. She had about seven ones laying on her bed and as she slid open her closet doors,she saw her t-shirts from theatre shows she had performed in. Each one had a performance name titled on the front and the names of each of her cast members on the back. With a cute pair of high waisted shorts and some converse,if she just tucked the t-shirt in it would make a perfectly cute outfit,making her decision of outfit choosing even harder.
"Ugh..." She groaned as she laid her head against the side of her bed. "I think I'm starting to get a headache." She pinched the bridge of her nose and looked at the mess on her floor. "Most people have the problem of packing too little. Why do I have the problem of overpacking." She sighed.  It was already 12 AM. "Boy. This is going to be a long night." She thought to herself.
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Aye. It's the author ^.^ none of these stories will fall in with each other,it's basically me testing out different characters in different situations. Feeling emotion with them,you know? Anywho,I'm actually packing for camp right now and kinda got inspired for this so...yeah😅 Marvella is my character and yes,she belongs to me. Do not copy my characters.
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Anywho,I hope you enjoy reading these short little stories. Ciao 🌸~Author

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