Lost my Marbles (Fantasy RP) [CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE WELCOME]

“What about Willio?” Luciana grinned.

"Please don't. It hurts inside." Willow clutched her chest, stumbling around dramatically.

"How about Queen?" Ellis suggested.

"I'm still calling you Will," Colt smiled, "I'm attached to it now… There's no going back,"

"Queen? No, if you're going to call me that, I demand that you bow every time I enter the room." She reached out and patted Colton's head. "C'mon Chuckles, Will is pathetic."

(I had a character with the nickname of Checkers……)

(Okay, I have some ideas for Alex/a's nickname:
Zorkle Sporkle
Indestructible Potato
Carrot Joker
Switchy)
(There is no reasoning behind any of them except Switchy)

(I had a character with the nickname of Checkers……)

(Okay……)

(I had a character with the nickname of Checkers……)

(… ^scoffs^)

(^-^)

“So are we going to go up or what?” Luciana asked.

"Yeah, let's go," Colt smiled at the building.

(They're already inside fyi)
Ellis led them to the stairs and started up. "Yikes we couldn't have gotten a ranch style huh?"

"Lucy and Ellie sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G," Willow sang under her breath, swaying her hips and watching flowers start falling out of her hair.

(Wait does Willow also go insane in this one. ._.

Wait the duDE

ABALONE)

(It depends on how I'm feeling)

(No

No going insane k nerd?)

(._. Okay then.)

“Why would you want salad dressing on the stair cases?”

Ellis rolled his eyes. "It's a style of house Lu."

(I promise I won't go insane)

"By some degree, stairs are related to lettuce. Ellie makes perfect sense." Willow smiled at Lucy.

“There are different styles of houses?” Luciana asked incredulously.

(… did I use that right…)

(Yep)

"Yeah there's multilevel and there's ranch style and then there's the time period stuff I'm not an expert."

"But you know who is?" She put her hands on her hips. "Someone who is not me."

“I’ll pretend I understood that.”

Ellis laughed. "Lordy you two are idiots."

(Alex would kill anyone who called her any of those. Except maybe switch.)

I already know that. Willow blinked and nodded. "Yeah, I am. But idiots are the ones that get the grapefruit last, aren't they?"

"Pardon?" Ellis chuckled as he pushed the door to the attic open.

Colton sat down and watched the others.

"You don't understand? Interesting." Willow smiled and turned towards Colton. "Hey, Colty-Bolty, feeling left out? I'm sure Switchy would love to converse with you."