by corn nerd » Thu Oct 25, 2012 10:59 am
Quartz trotted over and put a gem on her nose. She walked fancily to the side, to her own beat. "Smooth, polish, collect and sell! Gem stones gem stones all around! Blue ones, red ones, even some green, that is why they're for you and me!" she sang. She got that from her mother, and her singing was terrible.