Jul 9, 2014
para; the mighty sour patched house of rainbows // fleur & lulu
Fleur was a mess; or, at least her parlour was. The colourful gummies were spread around her as she built the base of the house, sticky sugar splattered about the room, empty boxes with their foam peanuts thrown everywhere. Frankly, the entire house was beginning to smell of diabetes. "Sorry, Rosie..." She cringed, knowing the maid would be in for a whole lot of work.
The chime of her phone told Fleur that Lulu had arrived. Reading the messages, she looked up, to see the brunette approaching, so as any other good friend would do, Fleur flung a few sour patch kids at her.