((You're 15 now, and fully understand your chaquetrix but prefer to use it for heroism since you have pride. Today, Albedo, being an obsessive girl, tryed to take you chaquetrix again to be your only girl, but Swampfire stops her)) Swampfire turns to you and hugs you, pouting a bit I'll never let her seperate you from me... oh and from the other girls too i guess. Her natural plant smell was bad again, but you're used to it and like it. She looks at you and blushs Can you call me pretty?