Prepare yourself: This is merely very small oneshots between my OCS! These small chapters are merely for fun.
Pele walked into the kitchen. Her short brown poofy hair was oddly flat from a recent shower. Her gaze was on the wall. There were a dolphin-like design on them. Pele had an odd fasination with dolphins and all sea creatures. Pele was starving! She rubbed her belly and walked looked up.
"Hey Nymph! Have you seen..." Pele trailed off as she stared ahead at her friend.
"My ice cream..?" Peles eyes twitched. She was a little angry at what she saw. Nymph, her best friend, the light of her life, the giver of nightmares (not really), was sitting at the kitchen island. She had a tub of Ice cream in front of her. A spoon sat firmly in her mouth.
"Oh uh.." Nymphs didnt know what to say. She was caught red handed.
Pele picked up a nearby knife and held it toward Nymph.
"You Bi-"
Use your imagination.