The Abandoned Toy Chest

Andy xD
Andrew
I sighed, muttering something under my breath about Andys and Drews and my-name-is-Andrew-I-will-smack-you-the-next-time-you-call-me-otherwise. But I followed nonetheless, partly because I wanted breakfast, partly because I wanted to meet the others, and partly because I didn't want Bree to kill herself

ahh I shall remember
"partly because I didn't want Bree to kill herself" lol

Aubree: "You can't smack a girl, Andrew!" My mouth opened as if in shock, then I giggled the expression off as we walked downstairs to the first floor.

Andrew
"Hey, a guy can dream, can't he?" I muttered under my breath as I followed. There was some girl a few years younger then us, looking kind of lost

Who? Marley?

Aubree: "I guess. Though daydream-y guys are usually accused of being gay, so be careful!" I skipped around, peeking into doorways.

yesh
Andrew
I sighed, glancing at the younger girl. She was watching Bree, a slightly amused smile on her face

Aubree: "Oh. What's your name?" I grinned at the girl, noticing she was watching me.

Marley
"Marley" I answered with a slight grin "Yours?"

Aubree: "Aubree, but Andrew calls me Bree. Andrew is that guy, the one who always looks grumpy." I pointed, then noticed that Andrew looked grumpy even now. So I walked over, and turned up the corners of his mouth using my index fingers. "There."

Marley
I laugh "Hey, I should try that on my brothers sometime!"... Then they'd probably shoot me. I sighed. "Come on, he doesn't look /that/ grumpy" I poke him in the back "Guys, stop it, I'm serious" He said, walking away from us "Maybe he is grumpy..."

Aubree: "Andy! Don't be such a grumpy boy." I turned to the girl. "Grumpy is fun to say. Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy. Try it!"

Marley
"Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy... hey, you're right!" I laugh. Then I pause, my face going white as a sheet. Dorian was nearby, possibly... "Is somebody behind me?"

Aubree: "Yeah." I nodded. "Hi!" I greeted the boy.

Marley
Don't be Dorian, don't be Dorian, don't be Dorian... even if it has to be one of my brothers, don't be... "Hello, dear sister. Not happy to see me?" That would be Dorian. I cursed, turning around "What are you doing here?" I demanded

Aubree: My brow knitted together. "Sister?" I repeated softly to myself. Ohhh they were related. Well, I'd better not get in the way of their reunion. "Andrew! Oh, Andrew!" I called, walking off in the direction I'd seen him go.

Andrew
"Yes?" I asked, emerging from the kitchen with two plates of eggs and bacon, one of which I handed to her

Aubree: "Oh, thanks." I smiled. "I was just trying to find you, because the girl I was talking to went off to talk to her brother...and I like to be talking to people 24/7...and so yeah."

Andrew
"Okay then" I said, leaning against a wall and taking a bite of egg

Aubree: I nodded then ate, too, my eyes wandering around the lobby area we were standing in. This place was HUGE!

Andrew
I heard yelling, and I exhanged a glance with Bree, unsure of what to do

Aubree: "Just let it be...they're siblings, they're supposed to fight, right?"

Andrew
I flinch as the screaming gets louder "Not like /that/, no"

Aubree: I frowned. "Maybe we should go try to help?"

Andrew
I shrug "I don't know..."

Aubree: "Or maybe not?" I didn't really know either.

xD what are we going to do?