Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
"Why?"
"Cuz." He says and fidgets with a strand of his fiery hair
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
"Why?"
"Cuz." He says and fidgets with a strand of his fiery hair
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
"Why?"
"Cuz." He says and fidgets with a strand of his fiery hair
"Not an answer mate."
"It is if you accept it." He says and folds his arms
Frank is outside. Despite Miss Peregrines constant talks with the pyromaniac, he is burning a bush. He is dressed in a button-up, beige shirt, a pair of black pants, and black loafers. His bright orange hair is tied back in a small bun.
Andrew is busy in the library, looking at himself in the mirror. He is trying to figure out what bolo tie would look best with his current clothing. He wears a white dress shirt, a brown sweater, black dress pants, and brown loafers.
Frank suddenly finds himself floating in the air. THomas narrows his eyes at him
Frank narrows his eyes. "Thomas! Not cool!"
"Stop burning things then mate!"
"Why! It aint hurting anyone!!"
"Tell that to the bushes."
"Its a bush!" He yells and thrashes a bit "Let me go!"
"Stop setting stuff on fire and I will!"
"Fine!!"
Thomas slowly lowers him onto the ground.
Once Frank lands, he huffs and shoves his hands into his pockets.
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
"Why?"
"Cuz." He says and fidgets with a strand of his fiery hair
"Not an answer mate."
"It is if you accept it." He says and folds his arms
Thomas grins at him. "Oh come on Frankie. Dont be mad."
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"Dont call me that Tommy." He hisses back. His olive-green eyes flaring.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Thomas shrugs. "Oh relax Frank."
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"Dont tell me to relax." He says and undo's his hair from the bun "I never do."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Why?"
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"Cuz." He says and fidgets with a strand of his fiery hair
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Not an answer mate."
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"It is if you accept it." He says and folds his arms
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Thomas pokes him. "Come onnnnnnnn."
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