(You could be the child/replacement of one of the seasons or you can make up your own season) They all gather around confused who this new person will be Autumn: Who will this new season be? Summer: Who cares~? I bet they're smoking hot~ Summer winks Winter: Hush now Summer, you can't flirt with anyone you want now. We need to know who this is! Spring: Winter, I don't think it's great to shout.... Winter: You're right Spring, I'm sorry. They all suddenly see you
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