The New Creepypasta

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Just so you know, the charactor White Rose completely belongs to me. I created her. Please do not try to steal my charactor. Just so you know, this story was previously written on a different website by me but did not come out the way I wanted to. This story is not plagerized.

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White Rose's P.O.V.

'I hope they like me.' (One quotation is White Rose's thoughts, two is what is actully coming out of her mouth. This goes for the rest of the charactors as well.)

Slenderman walks me into the livingroom where the other pastas are waiting. He clears his throught and they all look at him. I quickly scan them, trying to see what to expect. The one with the strange cut-in smile seems intimidating. I should expect trouble from him. But the one with the bright green tunic caught my eye. Seeing me staring, he sends a suductive wink my way, making me dust my cheeks with a light blush. The thing is that his eyes were so green, yet so blue that I found myself getting lost in his eyes... Slender's voice brought me back to the present. 

"Children, this is the new pasta I have been telling you about. She is very shy so I expect you to be as kind enough to her to introduce yourselves. She will introduce herself."

I slowly revealed myself from behind Slender's leg and stuttered out a greeting I had been working on while he had been addressing the pastas. 

"H-hi. My name is White Rose. I-It's a pleasure to meet you all!"

I see the Link look-alike smirk and look at me with those hypnotizing blue-green eyes. Again I find myself drawn to his eyes. My blush grows deeper as I realize I'm staring at him yet again. His smirk seems to grow only wider and I finally look away. I see a little girl in a pink dress holding a teddy bear walk towards me. She talks first.

"Hi, I'm Sally." She gestures to her bear. "He's Charlie. Slender told me to show you to the others. Come on, lets go to Ben and Jeff first!" Sally lowers her voice to a whisper. "They can be what Slendy call pervs." I gulp worridly. "Come on, lets go!" Sally says cheerfully pulling me in the direction of the couch where the eternally smiling teenager and the Link look-alike were sitting. I laugh and let her pull me.

Sally pulls me until we are standing right in front of Smily and look-alike Link. 

"This is Jeff," Sally says gesturing to the smiling teenager. He nods his head in acknowledgement. "And this is Ben," she says continuing. 

'So his name is Ben....'

A sound of someone getting up snaps me out of my thoughts. It was Ben. He takes my hand and brings it to his mouth, lightly kissing it.

"My name is Ben. It's a pleasure meeting you White Rose. Ahh, White Rose. A name that clearly describes your beauty, for only a rose of the purest white could match it. A white rose is also very rare, and at the same level of rarity is your beauty. I would like to know you better. Perhaps I could show you around the mansion? I should let you continue your tour of the others. We wouldnt want to keep them waiting, now would we?" 

I am stunned at the level of formality and the complements laced neatly in, almost like he had been practicing those same lines. I decide to match it and drop into a practiced curtsie, aware that my face feels like its on fire.

"It is also a pleasure meeting you, Ben. I would be honored to have you tour the mansion with me. I am much humbled at the fact of you calling me beautiful and comparing me to the rarest of roses, but I am sure that my beauty matches only the most common daisy. Perhaps after Sally finishes introducing me to the rest of the pastas you can tour me. As a token of my gratitude for calling me beautiful please except this rose."

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