Clownfish

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_____Clownfish's pov______

"Hi Clownfish!" A familliar dragon's voice rang out

"Hey, Honeybee, where were you?" I asked

"Eh, animus testing, singing, visiting the rainforest, about fifteen other things, How are you?" Honeybee answered.

"Good, I figured out I have stranger patterns than normal, that's about it." 

"Say, about animus testing, did you try?" 

"uh, no." I lied

"Let's do it then!"

"Ok," I looked around to find something to enchant, my eyes landing on a rock. I don't want her too know what I am. Rock, I enchant you to be immune to any more further spells from me, "rock, turn into a rose!" and the spell worked.

"Aw, more animi in the school would be fun." Honeybee sighed

I held the rock out towards her, "Oh dearest Honeybee, I love you, and I always will. When we come of age, will you marry me?" I said with all my heart.

-----Honeybee's pov------

Wait wait wait, was Clownfish proposing to me?

He can't be.

Yet he was.

"Umm, Clownfish I'll always be your friend, but never your wife." I replied

"Really, are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure." Honeybee said, watching him stalk away, clearly growing angry.

"Fine. But once you decide to come crawling back for me, I'll turn you down." He grumbled before stalking away.

Sorry for the short story! I should seriously make a one-shot book.

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