Rainbow Rose

I have to go to sleep now. :(

Good night/Good morning/Good afternoon/Good evening to everyone!!!

Miranda: Uhh... mom? I... need to tell you something.

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Iris: What is it, Miranda? Is everything okay? 

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Iris: *tries to jump into the argument and stop them, but fails* Miranda is right. Everyone needs to…quiet down and stay calm. Miranda and the baby’s life is at risk here. We shouldn’t be arguing right now.

Miranda: EVERYONE JUST SHUT UP! IF YOU WANT TO SEE YOUR GRANDCHILD THEN SHUT UP.

Deirdre: … Maybe you just ask your father to shut up.

Miles: Are you alright?!

Miranda: Do I look alright? And Phoenix, you better shut up. Or else I’ll have to shove a toilet brush down your throat.

Iris: … Miranda. Maybe you should calm down too. How about everyone else go inside, and the two of us can stay here and wait for help to arrive. 

Athena: Hello there! What’s with all the… uh… what’s going on?

Trucy: Okay Ron. Spit it out. What’s going on?

Apollo: Something tells me we’re not supposed to be here.

Miranda: MR. JUSTICE WILL YOU DEFEND ME AFTER I KILL A CERTAIN IDIOT?

Apollo: … Huh?

Trucy: Mr. Edgeworth! Daddy! Can someone tell me what’s going on?

Athena: Uh oh… something tells me we’re not supposed to be here.

Apollo: Why are you repeating whatever I said before?

Byron: Miranda’s pregnant!

Apollo, Athena & Trucy: WH-WHAAAAAAT?!

Ryan: …

Miranda: I’m fine now.

Trucy: Huh?

Byron: I dunno… Randy created a huge-

Miranda: Excuse me? Why don’t you try to see yourself with a pumpkin inside you and everyone yelling at you, and it about to burst as a result?

Byron: Sorry, I can’t. *grins cheekily*

Deirdre: Oh, look! Help has arrived!

Iris: *continues to just watch everyone come and the events unfold, with no idea how to really respond* Finally! They’re here! What a relief!
Paramedic: Who’s having an emergency?
Iris: My daughter, Miranda. *points to Miranda*
Paramedic: What seems to be the problem, miss? Something about you being pregnant and having pain?

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Miranda: Uhh... mom? I... need to tell you something.

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Iris: What is it, Miranda? Is everything okay? 

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Iris: *tries to jump into the argument and stop them, but fails* Miranda is right. Everyone needs to…quiet down and stay calm. Miranda and the baby’s life is at risk here. We shouldn’t be arguing right now.

Miranda: EVERYONE JUST SHUT UP! IF YOU WANT TO SEE YOUR GRANDCHILD THEN SHUT UP.

Deirdre: … Maybe you just ask your father to shut up.

Miles: Are you alright?!

Miranda: Do I look alright? And Phoenix, you better shut up. Or else I’ll have to shove a toilet brush down your throat.

Iris: … Miranda. Maybe you should calm down too. How about everyone else go inside, and the two of us can stay here and wait for help to arrive. 

Miranda: Uhh... mom? I... need to tell you something.

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Iris: What is it, Miranda? Is everything okay? 

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Iris: We can call Ry-

Phoenix: No we can’t! We won’t! 

*hear Ryan at the door*

Iris: Feenie. Don’t-

Phoenix: *runs towards them* YOU! How dare you come to my house?! Wait, no. Don’t answer that. HOW DARE YOU GET MY DAUGHTER PREGNANT?! 

Miranda: Don’t talk to him like that.

Byron: Uh oh.

Miranda: Ryan, where are your parents? THIS IS AN EMERGENCY!

Ryan: Mr. Wright. Please calm down. This is not the time.

Miranda: I swear if I get a miscarriage…

Ryan: Are you okay? Do you need to see the doctor?

Meanwhile…

Deirdre: Miles?

Miles: Hm?

Deirdre: I’m worried about Ry.

Miles: Well… he did act quite strangely. It was not like him at all.

Deirdre: He left his phone here! Do you think I should..?

Miles: Why would you want to look at his phone? Isn’t that invasion of privacy?

Deirdre: *ignores Miles* Miles. Miranda is pregnant.

Miles: *absent mindedly* Oh, that’s gr- WH-WHAAAAAAAT?!

Deirdre: *grins* I’m going to be a grandmother!

Miles: What?!

Deirdre: You’re going to be a grandfather too! Do you  want a granddaughter or-

Miles: Did he go to Wright’s house?

Deirdre: Yeah, probably. Wait… we better go there now! FAST!

Cynthia: What’s with all the commotion? Can’t I work in peace?!

Phoenix: WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT’S NOT THE-

Iris: FEENIE! Stop yelling! Can’t you see Miranda’s in distress! I’m going to call 911 right now! *leaves to go call*

Phoenix: *glowers*

Miles: I can hear Wright yelling.

Deirdre: It’s not like I expected him to sing. *rolls eyes*

Miles: … What should we do?

Deirdre: Save Ryan from his clutches. Come on, now.

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Miranda: Ah! Mr. Edgeworth! Mrs. Edgeworth!

Byron: Hi!

Ryan: *looks away*

Deirdre & Miles: …

Phoenix: Edgeworth. What kind of a son did you raise? He got my 22 year old daughter PREGNANT! 

Iris: *comes back* I called for an ambulance to take Miranda to the- Oh! Mr. Edgeworth! Deirdre! What are you doing here? 

Phoenix: *still yelling, now at Ryan* How could you do something like this?! 

Deirdre: Well, well, well. You do realise it’s your daughter’s fault as well, don’t you? My poor baby! What did he do to you, Ryan?

Phoenix: Baby? He’s twice the size of you! *mutters* And that’s saying something. *mutters*

Deirdre: Excuse me? Maybe you should say it in my face and you should probably-

Miles: Wright, this is not the time to be arguing. There are more important matters to discuss right now, namely… *glares at Ryan* Ryan, I can’t believe, you, of all people, could be this irresponsible! You must learn from you sister-

Deirdre: Oh, he’s perfect they way he is.

Miranda: WILL EVERYONE JUST SHUT UP? I DON’T BELIEVE THIS! I AM GOING TO DIE

Iris: *tries to jump into the argument and stop them, but fails* Miranda is right. Everyone needs to…quiet down and stay calm. Miranda and the baby’s life is at risk here. We shouldn’t be arguing right now.

Miranda: Uhh... mom? I... need to tell you something.

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Iris: What is it, Miranda? Is everything okay? 

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Iris: We can call Ry-

Phoenix: No we can’t! We won’t! 

*hear Ryan at the door*

Iris: Feenie. Don’t-

Phoenix: *runs towards them* YOU! How dare you come to my house?! Wait, no. Don’t answer that. HOW DARE YOU GET MY DAUGHTER PREGNANT?! 

Miranda: Don’t talk to him like that.

Byron: Uh oh.

Miranda: Ryan, where are your parents? THIS IS AN EMERGENCY!

Ryan: Mr. Wright. Please calm down. This is not the time.

Miranda: I swear if I get a miscarriage…

Ryan: Are you okay? Do you need to see the doctor?

Meanwhile…

Deirdre: Miles?

Miles: Hm?

Deirdre: I’m worried about Ry.

Miles: Well… he did act quite strangely. It was not like him at all.

Deirdre: He left his phone here! Do you think I should..?

Miles: Why would you want to look at his phone? Isn’t that invasion of privacy?

Deirdre: *ignores Miles* Miles. Miranda is pregnant.

Miles: *absent mindedly* Oh, that’s gr- WH-WHAAAAAAAT?!

Deirdre: *grins* I’m going to be a grandmother!

Miles: What?!

Deirdre: You’re going to be a grandfather too! Do you  want a granddaughter or-

Miles: Did he go to Wright’s house?

Deirdre: Yeah, probably. Wait… we better go there now! FAST!

Cynthia: What’s with all the commotion? Can’t I work in peace?!

Phoenix: WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT’S NOT THE-

Iris: FEENIE! Stop yelling! Can’t you see Miranda’s in distress! I’m going to call 911 right now! *leaves to go call*

Phoenix: *glowers*

Miles: I can hear Wright yelling.

Deirdre: It’s not like I expected him to sing. *rolls eyes*

Miles: … What should we do?

Deirdre: Save Ryan from his clutches. Come on, now.

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Miranda: Ah! Mr. Edgeworth! Mrs. Edgeworth!

Byron: Hi!

Ryan: *looks away*

Deirdre & Miles: …

Phoenix: Edgeworth. What kind of a son did you raise? He got my 22 year old daughter PREGNANT! 

Iris: *comes back* I called for an ambulance to take Miranda to the- Oh! Mr. Edgeworth! Deirdre! What are you doing here? 

Phoenix: *still yelling, now at Ryan* How could you do something like this?! 

Miranda: Uhh... mom? I... need to tell you something.

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Iris: What is it, Miranda? Is everything okay? 

randy-wright:

Iris: We can call Ry-

Phoenix: No we can’t! We won’t! 

*hear Ryan at the door*

Iris: Feenie. Don’t-

Phoenix: *runs towards them* YOU! How dare you come to my house?! Wait, no. Don’t answer that. HOW DARE YOU GET MY DAUGHTER PREGNANT?! 

Miranda: Don’t talk to him like that.

Byron: Uh oh.

Miranda: Ryan, where are your parents? THIS IS AN EMERGENCY!

Ryan: Mr. Wright. Please calm down. This is not the time.

Miranda: I swear if I get a miscarriage…

Ryan: Are you okay? Do you need to see the doctor?

Meanwhile…

Deirdre: Miles?

Miles: Hm?

Deirdre: I’m worried about Ry.

Miles: Well… he did act quite strangely. It was not like him at all.

Deirdre: He left his phone here! Do you think I should..?

Miles: Why would you want to look at his phone? Isn’t that invasion of privacy?

Deirdre: *ignores Miles* Miles. Miranda is pregnant.

Miles: *absent mindedly* Oh, that’s gr- WH-WHAAAAAAAT?!

Deirdre: *grins* I’m going to be a grandmother!

Miles: What?!

Deirdre: You’re going to be a grandfather too! Do you  want a granddaughter or-

Miles: Did he go to Wright’s house?

Deirdre: Yeah, probably. Wait… we better go there now! FAST!

Cynthia: What’s with all the commotion? Can’t I work in peace?!

Phoenix: WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT’S NOT THE-

Iris: FEENIE! Stop yelling! Can’t you see Miranda’s in distress! I’m going to call 911 right now! *leaves to go call*

Phoenix: *glowers*

obey-loser:

DO YOU EVER JUST LOOK AT THE CLOCK AND ITS LIKE 4 AM AND YOU REALISE YOU HAVEN’T EVEN SLEPT YET

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