#c:flik

[barbiee-xx]

"We were crazy to think that this could work." -Flik

Barbie was still laughing on against the wall. A hand wrapped tightly around her sides as she tried to control her laughing. “I’m sorry, I promise I am not laughing at you. But we look like little sparkly puffs of cotton candy.” Wiping at her face she couldn’t help but grin. A small twinkle in her eyes as she walked over to cover a clean piece of his cheek in the pink powder. It was a wild idea. To try and make pop rock effect lipgloss, and it certainly gave a pop in their life. Now they were just covered in a pink powder. “I say we were at least close to something wonderful.” || @luckeyflik​

[celinepotts]

"We can patch it up good." -Flik

Celine knew the curse was still flowing through her veins, but perhaps something had changed. It wasn’t like she kept as social with her boys like she used too. And Celine was happy they were finding people and moving forward in their lives. It was a beautiful sight, but with it came hope that perhaps Belle was the one that was going to lift everything. This time though she was silly in the matter of using one of her favorite tea pots. Her hands trembled so badly trying to force herself it fell to the ground, shattering. There was really only one person she was positive would have the best solution to fixing it up maybe even better than new. “I trust you can do wonders with the pieces. It was a favorite of mine, I was.. just a bit too clumsy today I suppose. I trust you, Flik.” || @luckeyflik

[gemmapenna]

Gemma tapped her pencil on her desk, leaning back in her chair as she watched the clock tick slowly towards freedom. She stole a quick glance at Flik, who wasn’t looking at back at her. In fact, he’d been avoiding her for a while. She had her suspicions, but felt it better to confront him about why rather than make assumptions. Their professor finally dismissed them. Gemma shot up. As she exited the lecture hall, she leaned against the wall, right next to the door, until Flik left the classroom as well. As soon as she saw the back of his head, the girl reached ou her hand and grabbed him by the wrist, yanking him back and pinning him to the wall. 

“What’s up, Love Bug?” she cocked an eyebrow as she called him by her most favorite nickname, “You haven’t talked to me in... at least a month. Spill it. Are you afraid of me or something?”

@aflikofthewrist

[barbiee-xx]

Popping a grape in her mouth she nodded as she listened to the genius brain of Flik. Barbie could listen to his ideas for hours, as well as toss in her own little thoughts that could make it that much better. “So tell me, do you have something that already one does this, or two - could be modified to do something like this... So any big event means I must adventure into the closet of what feels like doom. I mean I just get completely over whelmed and then there are cloths everywhere. What if.. we found something that was like a cloths roomba and just came behind us and picked it up and set it back where it belonged?”  || @luckeyflik​