Thread:Birchfoot/@comment-28666346-20170307013110

Once upon a time, Rick Astley was skipping along the gardens, with his cableless microphone swinging with his arms in unision. As he happily skidded along the patches of fields of flowers, he began to sing his number one most famous and loved song. "We're no strangers to loveYou know the rules and so do I!A full commitment's what I'm thinking ofYou wouldn't get this from any other guy I just want to tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understand Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you We've-" Buzz. Buzz. Rick Astley's grin drooped. He looked around. Buzz buzz. Nothing. Yet. Rick Astley's mouth widened as he began to call out, "Who are you?" Buzz buzz. "Yo! It's me, your number one favorite model and character!" As bright lavenders parted to reveal a bee - a unusual, big, perfect bee with his eyebrows raised and his mouth caught in a grin, Rick Astley also began to give away a huge smile. "BARRY!" With a wider smile, Rick Astley tackle-hugged the bee, Barry B. Benson. He then stepped back and said, "How is it going in school?" "Straight B's." "Great!" Rick Astley and Barry B. Benson hugged each other, and began to look at the shining silver full moon that was hidden within the smoky puffs of SOOTY!!!-gray clouds. Barry B. Benson suddenly looked at Rick Astley. "I've been meaning to ask you, but..." "Will you Barry me?" Rick Astley grinned. And he nodded. "Never gonna give you up."  