Rosalind's Orphanarium: A Brickerton RPG. *You are a MADEMOISELLE monster.*

"I never punched you." I said hopefully.

"I promise!"

{{What i posted back there was a summary.}}
I handed it to Bunny. "Due to my mother being shot, I am supposedly immortal."

"Ooh! Frankenbaby is magic!"

"Ooh!" I carefully grabbed the note and started reading it, holding it so that Renee could read it too. "What? Thats impossible." Blythe moved towards me, presumably to read the note.

"Not magic. A fluke. When my mother was hit with the kill bolt, it affected me in the opposite way."

"Same difference. Frankenbaby is magic!"

"Amazing..." I murmured. "Unimaginable..." Blythe muttered.

I smiled, despite myself. "True. It's a scientipigal wonger."

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Blythe looked at her with a furrowed brow. "Huh?" I asked.

"We've got a magic Frankenbaby and a robot assassin! Whee!" I spun in a circle.

"She's not an assassin and shes not magic!" Snapped Blythe. I smiled at her and she sighed.

{{Wonger was a typo, scientypigal was not. XD}}
"Scientipigal. Is that the right word? Am I sayi g it right?" Probably not. What would Mirabelle say? Scien... tific? "SCIENTIFIC!" I yell.

"We have superpowers! Whee!"

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Blythe smirked. "Oh!" I said, enlightened. "No you don't." Blythe said to Renee.