Bfdi Pencil X Pen Novels & Stories

“Whatever you want.” “Sure. Whatever you want,” he repeated calmly. “May I borrow a pen?” I asked. I had already noticed the expensive pen resting in the pocket of his shirt. Without a word, he pulled it out and handed it to me. It was a sleek black Montblanc, the top adorned with a small sapphire that glimmered faintly under the light. Elegant. Expensive. Just like the man who owned it. “I’ll write the changes here,” I said, already turning the contract over. “You’ll have to modify the official document anyway.”

“You need something to write in.” “Write?” I repeated. “But I have no parchment.” He picked up a small book with blank pages. “This is a journal.” I touched the cover reverently. “A diary. To record my thoughts. But how do I write without a quill?” He held up a slim object. Shiny. Plastic. Suspicious. “This is a pen.” “Pen,” I said slowly. “It resembles a miniature weapon.” “It is not sharp.” “What does it use to write? Magic? Blood? Sap?”

But she took a fancy to the pencil in Aliana's hand and her workbook. She walked into Aliana's bedroom and approached her. And she stared fixedly at her pencil. "Aliana, what's this?" "This is a mechanical pencil. It's dangerous. You can't touch it." The tip of the pencil was sharper than that of an ordinary pencil. Aliana pushed Leia away to draw a distance from her and the pencil. The pencil was away from her. Leia pouted with displeasure, and she was attracted by Aliana's workbook. "Aliana, what's this?"

"Steph, it’s perfect. I love it. Thank you." Bento was next. "Alright, my turn." He handed me a sleek black box. "Open it." Inside was a pen with my name engraved, "It's not a pen. It's a weapon. It has a laser to cut through anything. It has a knife and it can shoot." Wow. "I love it." I said, holding the pen up. "Thank you, Bento." Riccardo stepped forward then, his expression unreadable as he handed me a smaller box.