This story is as canon as you want it to be.
Meilin: I'm tired.
Rollan: Me to-
Meilin: Of your crap
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Dawson: Can you stop stepping on my foot
Tasha: Sorry *steps on her own foot and trips*
Dawson: That's not what I meant
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Conor: I know what I'm doing, I've read books.
Abeke: Conor, you can't read.
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Meilin: Rollan has 27 dish soaps, and he give 17 to-
Conor: -Wait why does he have so many soaps?
Rollan: MIND YOUR BUSINESS CONOR
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Worthy: I'm going to backflip off this cliff.
Shadow: Worthy no
Worthy: Worthy yes
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Conor: Do you know what time it is?
Shadow: no
Conor: Yeah me neither
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Rollan: I think-
Meilin: Well that's new
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Olvan: A new evil is rising, and-
Meilin: Nope nope nope nope nope I'm not doing this again.
Conor: ...
WHYHHYHYHYHY
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Worthy: When have I ever done something reckless?
Shadow: I made a list.
Worthy: ... What?
Shadow: It's alphabetized.
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Rollan: Wait, you like for my personality...?
Meilin: I was surprised too.
