Lola Loud

“You were what?!” Chuckie gasped, shaking his head. “That’s not possible. I don’t believe it. How can that even be achievable? Why isn’t nobody saying anything? Why does it feel like I’m the only one freaking out?” 

“I’m not kidding. What’s your name? My name is Lola Loud. Well, some people were shocked as well, by what I told them. I think that I can still enter beauty pageants though. You think you’re freaking out? I had the same reaction when I realized that I’m much taller and older now.” Lola said.

“yeah thats beyond odd . i would say impossible but since it happened i can’t”

“No one can tell me why I’m here in Seattle, Washington too. I doubt that you know anything.” Lola said.

“i had to admit that is very odd but sorry i have no clue , nice to meet you lola i am abby sciuto”

“I’m sixteen right now, but I was six-years-old before I arrived here. It’s nice to meet you, Abby.” Lola said.

“My chicken wings? I’m not talking about that. I’m talking about my wings. I’m a Pegasus filly. My name is Scootaloo. I don’t have my wings in this place. That is what I was talking about.” Scootaloo said.

“I have a lot of questions too right now so it’s ok.” Like the fact that this seemed like a totally different era to where she was before. “You were six? Oh Im Susan Pevensie. Nice to meet you Lola.”

“Yes. It’s almost like I was magically aged up to sixteen. But I thought that magic doesn’t even exist. It’s nice to meet you, Susan.”