If any of the housemates could be accused of having a bleak outlook on life, it could be Angel. And the poor girl was so convinced she would be evicted, she began to give away all of her possessions.
"Skipping rope," said Angel as she thrust the skipping rope into Charlie's hands.
"…and this is for you – from the most romantic city in the world," Angel said, handing a big sparkly ring to Noirin.
"Why does she think she's going?" Noirin asked looking puzzled.
Angel shyly retreated from the Garden and headed back to the Bedroom where she bumped into Sree. "Are you alright darling?" he asked gently.
"Yes," she replied, "I am just thinking what to give to you."
"You don't need to worry. You won't go anywhere – trust me," Sree said to her.
"Can I give you this?" Angel asked holding out a bracelet.
But Sree was all set to look the gift horse square in the mouth. "What else have you got?" he asked.
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The cheek!
"Skipping rope," said Angel as she thrust the skipping rope into Charlie's hands.
"…and this is for you – from the most romantic city in the world," Angel said, handing a big sparkly ring to Noirin.
"Why does she think she's going?" Noirin asked looking puzzled.
Angel shyly retreated from the Garden and headed back to the Bedroom where she bumped into Sree. "Are you alright darling?" he asked gently.
"Yes," she replied, "I am just thinking what to give to you."
"You don't need to worry. You won't go anywhere – trust me," Sree said to her.
"Can I give you this?" Angel asked holding out a bracelet.
But Sree was all set to look the gift horse square in the mouth. "What else have you got?" he asked.
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The cheek!
He was just making sure he wasn’t going to miss out on the Cider. 
