Pizza
The doorbell rang and Daphne rushed down the stairs. Mustardseed was coming over to work a history project. They were going to build a three foot volcano that actually exploded…fruit punch. It wasn't the best model of lava, but it worked.
Daphne's stomach rumbled and she was driven out of her thoughts. Lucky for her, Mustardseed was also bringing pizza to eat while they worked.
Daphne threw open the door and came face to face with Mustardseed grinning at her with boxes of pizza in his hand. "Hey Daph."
Daphne grinned and ushered the prince inside. "Come on! I'm starving!"
Mustardseed laughed at Daphne's excitement and followed her into the house.
"All the material is on the coffee table." Daphne explained as she led the way into the living room."
"Did you make the punch?" Mustardseed questioned. He set the pizza down on the coffee table.
Daphne nodded. "Yeah yeah. But before we get to work, let's eat. I'm starving."
Mustardseed suddenly became nervous. Daphne was too hungry to notice. She grabbed the box and opened it, grabbing a piece. "Hey look!" she cried. "A note!"
"Oh." Mustardseed blushed. "What does it say?"
"Daphne? Will you be my girlfriend? Or is this too cheesy?" Daphne read out loud. She stared at it.
Mustardseed rubbed the back of his head. "Too cheesy?"
Daphne lanced up from the note. Mustardseed noticed that her shocked expression had been replaced by an amused grin. "Way too cheesy. But, yes. I will be your girlfriend. But can we talk later? I'm starving."
Mustardseed couldn't help the smile that crept onto his face.
Monster: It's not the best.
Me: No, it's not.
Monster: I call ding the disclaimer!
Vamp: Lovelylamb1999 doesn't own the Sisters Grimm. Michael Buckley does.
Monster: Hey, I wanted to do the disclaimer! Not fair!
Vamp: Ha ha! I win!
Monster: Grrr. (Tries to tackle Vamp)
Vamp: Aiiieee!
