Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-66.209.255.5-20180813010814

A little FanFic I wrote taking place in the future of KotLC. Inspired by a Roleplay. If you'd like to read the Roleplay itself, it's under KotLC Roleplay and KotLC Roleplay: Continuation 1.

Laney

''Biana giggled as she twirled in her wonderful dress. Today she was to marry the only person she could ever imagine living with for the rest of her life. Her dress was altered perfectly to make her waist seem even smaller than it was and it flared out at the bottom. The brunette glanced at her maid of honor. "Do you think this is a bad decision?" Sophie shook her head, starting to ramble that no one would ever be a better choice. Biana smiled, thinking about how Sophie could go on and on about the same subject for hours. Finally, Biana heard her cue to start down the isle. She gathered up her dress as Sophie assured her and wished her good luck. Biana left the room and watched as Marella, Linh, and eventually Sophie walked down the isle before the bride. The wedding was kept to the small amount of close friends and family, because her husband and her would be a bad match. Biana gathered up her confidence and began down the isle, taking Alden's arm. As she walked she avoided looking at her soon to be husband. Instead, she looked at the audience, spotting Della, Grady, Edaline, Lady Cadence, and Mr. Forkle. Biana realized that she had reached the podium. She looked up, and saw her favorite dimples.''

Laney laid on her bed in her room, looking at the wedding pictures. She wondered how, especially after all the bullying Dex went through, that the two had the guts to be a bad match. Tomorrow was the day of the year at Foxfire, and she was excited. But she was also nervous. Very nervous. She'd never had a consistent friend in her life.

But tomorrow's another day... She thought as she sat up. She glanced over at her empty scrapbook and smiled. Tomorrow was a new start.

See, the thing about her scrapbook was she only kept good memories in it. She'd filled it up five times before, and ended ripping out every picture because of traitorous and fake friends. But she had a feeling that this year was different. That maybe, just maybe, she could find a good friend.

'''Thank you for reading! And yes, these ships might contradict yours, but then again, they're not mine either. It was decided on by the group in the Roleplay and I rolled with it. Anyway, have a good day and wish to be an elf.'''

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