 Atypical Ravenclaw Bookworm // Hair Flipper Pro / / the edgy starbuckian // Hot Messie
Taking another deep breathe, Mina looked to the pile of boxes. So close, just five more and she would be free. She could do it, she could. Cracking her fingers, as unladylike as it was, she streched a little and put on the brightest smile she could possible smile and opened her mouth in song again.
"SALAGADOOLA MECHICKA BOOLA BIBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOO" she sang with cheer grabbing another set of clippers and then the canister of polish. "PUT 'EM TOGETHER AND WHAT HAVE YOU GOT, BIPPITY-BOPPITY-BOO!" she sang on placing the items in the box as she bopped her head to the song.
"SALAGADOOLA MECHICKA BOOLA BIBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOO. IT'S DO MAGIC BELIEVE IT OR NOT BIPPITIY-BOPPITY-BOO!" Grabbing the rags, she folded them neatly and smiled on.
"SALAGADOOLA MEANS MECHICKA BOOLEROO BUT THE THINGMABOB THAT DOES THE JOB IS BIPPITY-BOPPITY-BOO." she smiled brightly as she put more cheer into her words. Setting the rags a top the canister, she closed the box. "SALAGADOOLA MENCHICKA BOOLA BIBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOO. PUT 'EM TOGETHER AND WHAT HAVE YOU GOT, BIPPITY-BOPPITY BIPPITY-BOPPITY BIPPITY-BOPPITY-BOO!" Sliding the box over to the others, she started on the next one.
"SALAGADOOLA MECHICKA BOOLA BIBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOBBIDI-BOO"
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