[i]“I didn’t really read the original tale,”[/i] Leroy said, [i]“But sounds like the father was threatened right? Isn’t that pretty much kidnapping anyway?”[/i]
"i guess you could look at it that way" she admitted, smiling, happy that he wasn't put off by her excitement. she pushed back a strand of hair that had slipped over her shoulder again.

Oona was happy that Leroy was so sure he'd enjoy it "definitely!" she said "i like nothing better then being by the ocean" she looked out at the crashing waves with an excited smile "and i won't have to worry about getting dry here, like i will at the school"
Oona stopped and looked at him when he set the painting down, [i]“So, which one’s yours?”[/i] he asked.
oona thought for a second, remembering the number, then saw it and pointed "Ah! it's that one" she looked over at him "do you need any help carrying that?"