Lily? Are you there?
Oh... Then, I'll continue the story I guess.
Hey! You can't do it without me!
I thought you weren't here.
Well, I am now!
Haha, okay, continue with me. Should we start from the very beginning?
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"Good morning." Louis yawned. He had been dragged out of bed by Lily. Lily and Luke had to discuss a lot - about the throne that is.
"Good morning." Layla yawned back, mocking her older brother. The entire family, except for Lea - she was at camp - were gathered around the table.
"Can I say something first?" Layla said. "Please?" she looked at everyone with pleading eyes.
"Sure." Luke and Lily said together.
"I have applied to a university!" she beamed at her parents. They gave her a questioning look, "Which one?" her mum asked.
"University of Fashion and Knowledge." Layla grinned.
"Did you get in?" her father asked cautiously, not wanting to get his hopes up too much.
"YES!" Layla shrieked. "Yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes!!" she was flying up and around the kitchen. Her parents were dumbfounded, so were the kids. Her mother got a slow grin creeping up on her face, and suddenly she brightened and congratulated her daughter. They both were so excited that they didn't notice that her father wanted to congratulate Layla too!
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We should mention what UFK actually is.
Oh, Luke, everyone knows that the University of Fashion and Knowledge is the most top university ever! Only the brainiest and most fashion-addicted people get applied! Oh, Luke, use your brain for once.