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Lyssa carefully extracted herself and moved to get Mitchell a blanket. Draping the blanket over him, she tried to make as little noise as possible. Tip toeing towards the door, she spared one last glance at him, before she quietly left the room.
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Lyssa carefully extracted herself and moved to get Mitchell a blanket. Draping the blanket over him, she tried to make as little noise as possible. Tip toeing towards the door, she spared one last glance at him, before she quietly left the room.
≑ (Seth and Lyssa)
≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body
Waking up at first was relatively normal, nothings seemed remotely abnormal. Until... the mirror showed her the confronting truth. Because instead of seeing her own face staring back at her, she saw Seth's face staring back at her. In horror, she touched her face and hair and came to the terrifying conclusion that her eyes were not playing tricks with her. She was stuck in Seth's body.
"Cute" {from Spencer}
"Seriously?"
"Lys.... you're even more perfect than I am.... you idiot you..." Eleanor whispered. "Your brother loves you even more... shush..."
Lyssa let out a laugh. “Are you serious? Me, perfect? I might have been born into a respectable family but I’m far from perfect.” She replied with a scoff. “Hah, he just loves me in a different way than he loves you because I’m his sister.”
"Where are you going?"
"Away." Lyssa wasn’t particularly steady on her feet, and she felt nauseous but all she knew was that she needed to get out for fresh air. Her head spun and could see the ground coming closer before she even noticed that she was stumbling.
"Nice ass..."
"I don’t think that’s a very appropriate comment. But okay."
'well hello' (Honestly this could be interesting no matter which of our things it is)
For almost no reason at all. Lyssa found herself crawling into Liam's lap. Lifting his head so he looked her right in the eye, she spoke. "Something's up. I can tell. Just spit it out already." Her tone was serious and determined, and it was clear she wasn't going to have any half-truth answers or 'I'm fine's when it clearly wasn't the case.
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Two huh? Okay then haha. I'll just done one for Lyssa and one for Isolde then.
Isolde:
"I love you and I have you to thank for everything."
Lyssa:
"He's more annoying dead than alive."