...Ummm. Five?
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Thread Topic: ...Ummm. Five?
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He's here to see Janette. :I *in her head* And probably you :P *no verse no*
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Yep.. *chuckles* Nothing, Angel. You need some rest.
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Verse: No. She's..just stressed. Pitch? Um.. Angel...about him.. He's like, unconcious right now..
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Verse: But he's a jerk.. He's not cuddlish anymore.. :I
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*there, arms crossed* You look drunk.
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*sighs* And is that bad? I'm only fifthteen.
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Moooom.. *frowns, running a hand through his hair*
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You have Fang, Mom... .3.
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*hesitates* *then hugs back* I'm sorry.
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Verse: Wait what? Fine? Angeeeeel. The kid smoookes. Punish hiiiim..
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*shoots a glare at Verse* Yeah, yeah. Pastal already got a hold of me for that... Sorry..again.
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Okay. ^-^ *glance at Janette* Jana! :D
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*practically hug tackles* I missed you. Verse's been mean! D:
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Verse: I swear, he always makes me feel like the bad guy.
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Verse: *glances at Olive* *grins* Very.
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